I Want You

Otto

“Um, Gerard?”
“Uhuh?” I sighed softly into Frankie’s neck, this has to be a dream, I’m in the arms of Frankie
“Um, I hate to ruin the moment, but I got art work to you and” I sat up and looked up him and pouted
“Okay we’ll do some of your art work, then I duno, whatever you want to do” He giggled and blushed
“Okay then” He got up and walked over to his bag and got out his sketch book “Right, so you’re my artist, and I need to do research on you” He sat down on the floor, cross legged “So how do I start?”
“Well, have you got a pencil?” He nodded “Okay, so just write down some stuff about me”
“Um” He stared up at me, I rolled my eyes. Frankie is in my room, staring up at me
“Okay write down, I have chosen, Gerard Arthur Way, to be the artist, I base my work on” I waited as he wrote that down “He has been, interested in art, from a very early age, he loves to draw mainly in, pen and ink, and he does, a variety of styles such as, French art and anime, his influences, are of the, horror or gorno genre”
“Gorno?” I blushed damn I wish I hadn’t of said that
“Yeah, it’s a type of film and comic”
“Oh wow, what is it”
“Well, it’s made up of two words, the ‘G’ comes from gore, and I think you can guess where the ‘orno’ comes from” He looked confused then burst out laughing
“Ah, that’s good, have you got any stuff I can see?”
“Yes, but you need to finish writing” He pouted but nodded
“Okay, carry on”
“He loves to draw, in any and all, free time he has, even though, portraits aren’t on of his, strongest subjects, he loves to draw the passion, in someone’s face, he says it’s like, capturing the emotion of a moment, without the aid of camera, new paragraph?” I watched him write, then he rubbed something out “Did you actually just write, new paragraph?” He looked up and grinned
“Maybe, so what if I did?” I laughed at his stupidity
“Nothing anyway, he was born in New Jersey, and hasn’t been anywhere else, he lives in his parents basement, he and his brother, Mikey had to, create their own fantasy world in their home, because they weren’t allowed outside, this is where most, of Gerard’s influence, in art has come from” I waited till he written in all down “You got it all?”
“Yeah thanks Gee!” He smiled up at me and I blushed “Aw”
“Shut up Frankie”
“No, can I see some of your drawings now?” I sighed but got up and found two of my sketchbooks and a few larger scale paintings, I unravelled a painting and showed it to him, I got bored one evening and drew a koi fish surrounded by Japanese waves.
“Oh wow, that’s beautiful” I blushed and held the painting higher to cover my face “Are you blushing”
“No”
“You so are, don’t worry you’re so cute when you blush” I bought the paper down and saw his blushing and shyly looking up at me
“Thanks you’re adorable too when you blush” He grinned at me
“Can I see some other stuff?” I nodded and handed him one of my A3 sketch pads. “Come sit next to me Gee” He patted the space beside me, I walked over to my bed and sat down, then patted the space beside me
“My beds comfier” He smiled and stood up, I scooted back so I was leaning against the wall, he crawled next to me and just looking at him crawling up my bed was such a turn on
“God, if anyone walked in at this moment, it would look good”
“Yeah, only cause it’s you” He blushed and sat down next to me
“Yup, cause my ass is lovely”
“Yes” I whispered to myself and shut my eyes
“Huh?”
“Nothing”
“You just agreed with me”
“Agreed with what?”
“That my ass was lovely” I blushed and looked away
“And um, so what if it is?” Then suddenly I felt something on my cheeks, his lips were on my skin, I blushed. He pulled away and smiled
“Thanks, yours is good too”
“And how would you know that?”
“Cause, when you walk past me, it’s the only thing I do, and look at your face” I raised an eyebrow at him, he was blushing majorly
“Ah, does Frankie like someone”
“Yes”
“Aw” God I hope it’s me “Who is it?”
“Can’t say” He looked away from me and folded his arms
“Please? Is it a he?” He nodded “Do I know them?” He paused then nodded “Is his name Gerard?” He blushed and looked away even more, I reached over and took his hand, he looked at me
“Well that’s a relief, cause I like someone called Frankie”
“R-really? You like me?” He squeaked, I nodded and smiled. I leant forward and kissed him on his lips, I felt him relax and smile. I leant back and smiled at him “So um, what does that mean?” I blushed and pouted at him
“You wanna um, you know, you um” He giggled at me and stroked my hand, my heart did flips and twists
“Say it” I closed my eyes and smiled
“You want to be my boyfriend?” I felt him press his lips on mine, I opened my eyes to find him staring intently into mine
“Yes, I would love to be your boyfriend Gee”
“Thanks Frankie” I smiled and he returned it
“My pleasure Gee” Holy. Mother fucking. Shit. I was now in heaven.
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