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Living Life The Good Way	By : GothicalWishes Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1329 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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CHAPTER 4

Frank stared down at his feet: his trainers bobbing up and down slightly from the movement of the giggling Gerard beside him on the dark brown sofa. It was a Saturday evening, and Frank was sat on a large brown sofa in the middle of a hotel room belonging to Bert McCracken and the rest of his band.

They had invited My Chemical Romance over for a night of drink and “games”, as the text message Gerard received had stated. In the two hours Frank had been there he had drunk enough beer to get slightly tipsy, and to start slurring his words.

They were waiting for Bert and Quinn to show up before they did anything, especially as they were the ones with the alcohol aimed to get them through the rest of the night, and because according to Jeph and Branden, they were the ones with the idea about the “games”.

Frank looked over his shoulder to his left and caught sight of Gerard leaning back over the edge of the arm of the sofa, his lips locked with Jeph’s, who was sat on his knee’s. Frank felt his breath weaken at the sight. It was definitely a good sight, something which he would remember when he was all alone next. Upside-down kissing was so difficult to do, but strangely sexy to watch.

Just as Frank was about to get up for a glass of water the main door leading into the hotel room opened and Bert and Quinn walked in, faces flushed from the cold winds outside.

“Hello Dudes!” Quinn shouted out in an attempt to sound ‘Gangsta’.

Bert smiled and grabbed the three bags that Quinn was holding, throwing them, along with two of his own in the centre of the room. Gerard and Jeph had broken apart by now, and Gerard scooted along the sofa to make space for another person to sit. As he moved closer to Frank he placed his hand on the inside of Frank’s thigh, gently rubbing as he watched everyone get comfortable, sitting in a circle in the sparsely decorated main room.

Once all nine of them were seated in a fairly haphazard circle, Quinn opened a random bag and pulled out a packet of plastic cups and a bottle of vodka. Ray snorted when he caught sight of the bottle. Bert smiled. “Tell me about it. Miss Spirit over there wouldn’t let me buy anything decent.”

Quinn looked slightly offended before grinning widely. “We’re drinking what I wanna drink, because I paid for the damn stuff. Don’t like it, scoot.”

Frank smiled. It was nice and calming being in the presence of those in the hotel room with him. He felt at ease, and loved, especially with Gerard’s hand running seductively up and down his thigh. “Come on then Quinn. What games are we playing?”

Quinn looked up. “Well, first things first, easy game, easy ice-breaker. We’re playing ‘I’ve Never’. The basic rules are we take it in turns to name something which we have never done, all those who have done it have to take a drink of whatever I give you, those who haven’t, have only to sit around and look pretty.”

Ray grabbed a plastic cup and held it in front of Quinn, motioning for him to fill it. “C’mon man. How old are we?”

Bert leant forward and placed his hands on either side of Quinn’s face. “Not too old that we can’t indulge my little Quinny in some of his teenage games for an evening, Ray.”

Quinn squealed and threw his arms around Bert, their lips locking in a violent make out session, before pulling apart, readjusting themselves and sitting back in their original positions. Once everyone had been poured half a plastic cup of vodka, Quinn spoke. “Well, I’ll start. I’ve never shagged Frank.”

Frank’s eye’s widened and he started coughing loudly. Bert burst out laughing as he caught sight of Frank’s face. Frank stammered, trying to think of something to answer back with. Quinn silenced him. “Well, come on people, own up, drink up.”

Gerard and Mikey smiled similar shy smiles as they both downed their drinks. Gerard looked over at Frank as his cup was refilled, and caught the huge blush which had crept across his features. Gerard leant over and whispered into Frank’s ear, rubbing his hand seductively over Frank’s crotch. “Don’t worry baby… I’ll only have to tell them everything we have done together!”

Frank paled slightly, but managed enough logical thought to turn his head and catch the lips which were pressed against his ear, into a searing kiss.

They broke apart at the sound of Ray’s voice. “I’ve never… tasted my own come.”

Mikey made a small squeaking noise. “Jesus Christ Ray! Where the hell did that come from?”

Ray grinned. “Don’t know. I couldn’t think of anything, and that was the first thing that sprung into my mind. Come on people…” Ray watched in perverse amusement as Mikey, Gerard, Frank, Bert and Jeph all drank their shots. “I’m sat here with a bunch of fags!” He exclaimed loudly, giggling as he ducked the pillow which came hurtling through the air in his direction.

Quinn raised his eyebrows in mock alarm. “Wow… Mikey, aren’t we the little rebel? I didn’t think there would be anything that you had done that I hadn’t. You just look so conservative… I just can't wait to get my hands on you!”

The game continued. The drinking and the giggling improving the atmosphere of the lank hotel room, and making it seem almost habitable. It was Bert who dropped the bombshell, causing the whole room to fall into silence.

Everyone was totally intoxicated by the time Bert’s sixth time came around. “I’ve never shagged Gerard.” He announced to the room. There was random giggling as Gerard winked at Bert, motioning his fingers from Bert to himself. The giggling was followed by silence as both Frank and Mikey downed their drinks. As if he had suddenly realised what he had admitted to, Mikey’s hand shot to cover his mouth, his eyes widened in horror. “Erm…uh… Well…” He stammered, trying to think of something, but loathe if he would lie and say it wasn’t true: especially as he had been fighting for Gerard to even acknowledge his presence over the past couple of weeks.

As if one cue, Quinn, being his usual perverse self, saved the day. “Jesus. That is so hot!” Mikey giggled nervously, before daring to glance at Gerard, who was sat stiff next to him, obviously nervous as to how the others would react to this piece of news. Quinn spoke again. “Can you do it again?”

“WHAT?!” Both men shouted in unison.

“Can you shag again? And let me watch?”

“Bloody hell, Quinn. I knew you were perverse, but really…” Gerard stammered.

Bert interrupted. “Actually… No he does have a point, Gee. It’s kinda hot.”

Bob had been halfway though a mouthful of drink at this point, and whilst trying to drink and laugh at the same time, was now rolling about on the floor, coughing and giggling as both Gerard and Mikey looked around nervously.

Branden stood up. “Time for a classic, I think.”

Everyone looked up at him as he grabbed another bottle of drink from one of the bags and filled everyone’s cup to the rim. “Truth and dare time, I think!” Branden announced to cheers and whoops from the rest of the group, as Gerard and Mikey paled considerably…
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