“I’m not quite sure,” the guitarist smiled back, threading his fingers through Gerard’s hair. “I’d need another sample to tell you exactly.” He smiled into the kiss. “You know what Gerard? You really do taste good. You taste just like—” The smile faded away instantly. “You little bitch! You taste like apples!” Frank untangled his hands from Gerard’s hair and shoved him away.
:lmfao
I love these little spurs of humorous creativity you get at times. God, APPLES for fuck's sake. I laughed my ass off the chair. You pwn my world so hard I'll start burping apples. XD
I love it! I shall go down to my neighbor's yard to pick some apples to give to Frank. He gave us a baby apple tree, but it got murder from the bunnies.
that was awesome!!!! aww poor frankie wanted an apple and meanie gee way had to go eat them all!!!!! lol i LOVED how frankie found out!!!! gee better buy some more apples! and i loved how Oopsie! tied into it with the apples and piggy back rides! they were both amazing!! i love ur stuff!!!!
Oh my gosh that was so awesome I knew this was gonna be good! Hmm...now I'm gonna dream about Gerard tasting like apples...your stories give me so much...erm....joy? No, that's not it. Oh well. I can just see them trying to be all romantic with the other guys there...so awkward. :mrgreen: I love this story.