Title: Give 'Em Hell Kid - Sequel to My Way Home Is Through You!!
Rating: NC-17 overall. PG-13 for this chapter
P.O.V: Gerard's (Changes every chapter just like the other one =D)
Disclaimer: Not real. I have them locked up in my closet. Of course I do. Not!
Dedications: Rachael for writing this with me. Kristine for bugging me to upload tonight. And Melody because she is my wifey and I love her =D
Summary: Frank and Gerard are happily married, or, they were until Gerard turned up on the doorstep with a baby. Will they cope, or will their marriage suffer?
Author's Notes: Hey! Here's chapter 3. I hope you like it =D This is all I have to say.
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Chapter 1 Chapter 2


Gerard's P.O.V.
 
6 months later
 
  I flipped us over and sat on Frank's hips. Frank leant up and whispered in my ear, "It's been too long."
 
 "Wait a minute, is he asleep?"
 
 "Yes."
 
 "Good." Frank flipped us back over and kissed my neck, making me moan.
 
  Fuck Liam's started to cry. Now is not a good time. "I thought you said he was asleep? Wait, where are you going?" I asked, making a grab for Frank's hips. He dodged me expertly.
 
 "Your son is more important than you." Oh thanks!
 
 "Come back!"
 
 "If you wanted a quiet life, you shouldn't have had a kid."
 
 "Not the point."
 
5 minutes later
 
  Liam's stopped crying so Frank's getting back into bed. I hope he doesn't expect to pick up where we left off. He's spooning me and kissing my neck so apparently he does. "Frank stop it, the mood's gone." I could get it back, but I'm not giving him the satisfaction.
 
 "What, totally gone?" He whispered in my ear, running his fingers down my spine. Dear God, don't do this to me Frank.
 
 "Yep, totally gone." I lied.
 
 "I bet we could get it back." He said, hugging me tighter.
 
 "Fuck this, I'm sleeping on the sofa."
 
 "Why is it when I supposedly do something wrong, you sleep on the sofa?"
 
 "That's a point, you can sleep on the sofa."
 
 "Dammit."
 
 "And don't swear in front of the kid."
 
 "For fucks sake!"
 
 "FRANK! Get out!" And Liam's crying again. "Oh fu-"
 
 "Ah, no swearing Gerard."
 
 "Fudge."
 
Next morning
 
  Okay, I'm horny now so I'm gonna corner Frank in the kitchen. I went up and wrapped my arms around his waist, kissing his neck suggestively.
 
 "No."
 
 "But, but, we were interupted last night."
 
 "Yeah, and when I gave you the chance to start again, you rejected me. Now I'm rejecting you."
 
 "Well fine, but next time we start it on the sofa where there'll be no interuptions."
 
*Liam cries*
 
 "Again with the interuptions."
 
 "Daddy, my tooth hurts." He said, sniffing and hugging my leg. He's been so annoying since he started learning to walk. He follows me everywhere, normally holding onto my leg. It's like Mikey all over again but I didn't spawn him and he used to grab my waist, wasn't as tall you see.
 
 "Frank can you call the dentist? I swear you give this kid too much sugar."
 
 "Toothache is a twat." I stared at Liam blankly, not comprehending.
 
 "What did you say little guy?"
 
 "Toothache is a twat."
 
 "LIAM! You should never say that word. It's a very bad word."
 
 "Daddy is a twat." He giggled.
 
 "I couldn't agree more."
 
 "Frank, you are not helping. And this is you. He gets this from you."
 
 "Me? You swear as much as I do!"
 
5 minutes of arguing later
 
  Liam pulled on my trouser leg, having been ignored up until now. "Daddy, my tooth still hurts."
 
 "Okay, I'm gonna settle this matter once and for all. We're getting a swear jar, now Frank, call the dentist!"