Title: Give 'Em Hell Kid - Sequel to My Way Home Is Through You!!
Rating: NC-17 overall.
P.O.V: Liam's
Disclaimer: Not real. I have them locked up in my closet. Of course I do. Not!
Dedications: Rachael for writing this with me. Melody because she's my wifey.
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? This is the story of how they cope.
Author's Notes: Hey! Here's chapter 15b.  We split this into 3 parts. Three seperate stories. That will make sense, I promise you. <3
Oh and I have a kitten. He's called Frankie. How predictable am I?

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15a

15b
Liam's P.O.V
 
  I got my hair cut almost exactly like Zacky's last night. As much as he may be freaky, the dude looks cool. It's all shaved at the back and long at the front. I did ask to dye it but Dad wouldn't let me. I want black hair like Dad's and Frank's. I feel like the odd one out.
 
 "Hey Liam."
 
 "Hey Zacky."
 
 "Dude, cool hair cut." Yay, he noticed. "Okay then, what have you practised over the last week?"
 
 "I got Frank to teach me Anna Molly by Incubus 'cause I love that song."
 
 "Oh really? I remember teaching Frank that song in Ibizia. Okay, let's hear it." I played it the best I could to impress him. "That's really good Liam, but your phrasing's a little off on your C's. Come here." He sat behind me, moved my fingers to a C, grabbed my other hand and started to show me the strumming rhythm. He's been doing that a lot lately - getting too close.
 
 "Right, that's it." He put his hand up to the back of my head and rubbed my stubble. That feels strange. Frank does it as well, but it doesn't feel right when Zacky does it. "Right, I'm gonna give you some new music to learn over the next week..."
 
 "Zacky, what did you mean about teaching Frank to play that song?"
 
 "Oh we had a holiday in Ibizia. I taught him a lot of things that weekend."
 
 "Like what?"
 
 "Grown up things. You may learn to do them one day."
 
 "The sort of grown up thing that I walked in on Frank and Dad doing the other night?"
 
 "Did they have clothes on?"
 
 "Well, Dad was wearing boxers."
 
 "Then yeah, that sort of grown up thing. In Ibizia, Frank's hair was as short as yours is now. He used to like me doing this." He started to rub my stubble again, but softer and slower. To stop him doing it, I twisted and asked,
 
 "Was Frank your boyfriend then?"
 
 "You could say that."
 
 "Do you have one now?"
 
 "I've got someone who could be one. I'll let you know if it goes well."
 
At home
 
  I haven't even told Dad and Frank what Zacky's name is. Maybe I should tell them about him rubbing my hair. It doesn't feel right and I don't like it. "Dad..."
 
 "Yeah Liam?"
 
 "Uncle Gerard! Uncle Gerard!"
 
 "Woah, Junior. Where did you come from?"
 
 "Daddy sent me over to tell you that mummy's pregnant again." I'm gonna have another cousin? Let's hope it's better than the first one.
 
 "Finally. I thought nothing was going on over there."
 
 "Daddy won't tell me how it happened." I know how it happened.
 
 "Have you not had sex ed at school?"
 
 "Liam, be nice to your cousin."
 
 "Yeah, but I didn't understand it." I sniggered. Definitely Uncle Mikey's kid.
 
 "Okay, Junior, this is something you need to go through with your parents - not me."