The Ship of Dreams
A Real Party
Gerard smirked at Frank as they began walking to the third class area of the Titanic. Frank was afraid yet very excited to be doing something different for once. Gerard on the other hand was more excited that Frank agreed to meet him here and is actually coming with him. Frank looked around at everyone dressed in what seemed to be what they best owned. But, for poor people in Frank's eyes they didn't seem half bad. They all greeted Frank with respect even though he wasn't one of them. He knew upstairs these people would be spit on by his class. The thought made him feel awful.
"Dance?" Gerard asked Frank.
"I think I'll watch you first..." Frank smiled as he sat down at a wooden table with some German men.
Gerard shrugged his shoulders and was asked to be danced with by a little girl. She was about five with curly hair and wore a little white dress. She smiled as Gerard picked her up and began to dance with her. Frank smiled at how sweet Gerard was. He couldn't help but clap along with the beat of the music everyone was dancing to.
After the song stopped another faster one came on, and Gerard put the girl down. He walked back over to Frank flipping his dark hair away from his face. Frank felt a sudden lust for Gerard as he looked him up and down. Stopping his thought when Gerard grabbed his hand.
"Wait, Gerard!" Frank yelled getting pulled to his feet.
"What?" Gerard smirked.
"...I don't know this dance." Frank blushed.
"Neither do I. Now come on." Gerard smiled and pulled Frank out to the floor. " We're going to have to get closer." Gerard whispered in Frank's ear, pulling him closer so their bodies touch.
"Gerard-" Frank began but was stopped by Gerard leading them around the floor dancing with everyone around them. Soon, the two got what seemed to be the hang of the dance. Both of them were laughing and getting dizzy from spinning around. Gerard wanted to do more, he jumped up on a table dragging Frank with him and began doing his own stomp dance. Frank watched and laughed at him, knowing he could do that too. Gerard stopped and Frank began doing the same, surprising Gerard. Gerard clapped along and did his stomp again, followed by Frank.
Gerard's brother, Mikey came up to the table waving to his brother and dancing with a girl with long dark hair. Gerard waved back and grabbed Frank starting to spin them. Frank laughed while Gerard yelled in excitement. The two were having the time of their life.
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"I'll have another while I wait for Frank...He knows to be here." Bert said in the darkness of his room to Jepha.
"I don't know sir...Would you like me to go look for him just encase." Jepha asked pouring Bert more of his desired drink.
"...Just encase you may..." Bert told Jepha getting mad that Frank wasn't here. "Oh and if you do find him...Punish him for me...Make sure nobody notices." Bert smirked.
"Yes sir...Should I bring him to you after?" Jepha smirked.
"No...He doesn't deserve my company tonight...I know I'll end up babying him." Bert watched as Jepha left the room and couldn't help but let out a small laugh of evil.
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Gerard handed a tall glass of beer to Frank and took a swing himself. He looked at Frank to see him still chugging down the liquid. Gerard looked surprised.
"What? Didn't think a first class boy could drink?" Frank laughed as a man was pushed into him and spilled his drink all over him. Gerard quickly jumped at the man pushing him off as Frank laughed after letting out a surprised scream.
"I'm alright! It's okay." He laughed letting Gerard know he was okay.
At a table in front of them Bob, the man Gerard met on the first day, and another man were arm wrestling. Frank laughed as Bob beat the other man.
"So, you think your big strong men? Come on, vs the first class boy." Frank smiled pushing the man across from Bob away and sitting down ready to play. Gerard crossed his arms on his chest and smirked at Frank.
"You sure pretty boy?" Bob asked putting out his smoke and grabbing Frank's hand.
"Are you?" Frank said starting to push Bob's hand down with all his might.
Gerard's eyebrows rose as he watched Bob struggle with Franks hand. He couldn't help but think how strong he was for a little man.
"Down!" Frank yelled as he got Bobs hand down under his. He smiled in victory standing up and jumping on Gerard.
"Woah!" Gerard laughed holding Frank up from falling. "You okay?" He asked Frank as their faces got close.
"...Never been better." Frank looked into Gerard's eyes and traveled down to his plump lips. He sighed and felt Gerard's hand travel up his back in a comforting way.
By the staircase Jepha began coming down the steps. His chin high and eyes searching when he saw Frank in Gerard's arms about to what it looked like, kiss. He glared and began marching down the steps making his way through the crowd to get to Frank.
"Gerard..."
"Yea Frank?" Gerard smirked, but it was quickly gone as he felt Frank get taken from his arms.
"Oh Frankie, Bert is worried sick about you." Jepha cooed in Franks ear, taking both hands behind his back. "You better come willingly Frank." He whispered harshly.
"Frank doesn't miss him, so let him go." Gerard shot back.
"No, I...I have to go Gee." Gerard felt his heart flutter at the nickname but also felt it get riped out as he lead Jepha to the stairs.
Gerard knew something was very wrong as Frank looked back with a pleading look. Jepha was controlling him and Gerard knew it. He saw the knife being threatened into Franks back...
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Is it okay? I wanted to make it a little different.Same plot don't worry =D
XOXO
Amanda