Title: Give 'Em Hell Kid - Sequel to My Way Home Is Through You!!
Rating: NC-17 overall.
P.O.V: Frank'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: Chapter 24. Hope you enjoy =] Sorry about the wait. <3

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 Chapter 15b Chapter 15c Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18Part1 Chapter 18Part2 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23

 

Frank's P.O.V - The Game Is Up

  "Dad? Frank? Anyone with a pulse?" I hear a female giggling. A strange anomilie in this house.

  "What do you want offspring?" I really should attempt to use his real name more.

 "I want you to meet someone. Don't freak out." At that, I immediately freaked out. He never brings people home. I don't think it's 'cause he has gay parents, I think it is actually because we live quite a way from the school. But since he's turned 14, he's changed; matured slightly if you will.

  I poked my head around the partition of the nook, and saw a very pretty girl. Almost too pretty.

 "Who's the barbie?"

 "Frank! Of all people, you shouldn't be narrow minded. This is Catherine, she's a friend."

 "Hello barbie Catherine. Gerard! Come meet barbie Catherine!"

 "Oh God, you have a Frank nickname." He sighed and hid his head in his hands. Hehe, I love embarrassing him. Gerard came walking in.

 "Who's the plastic little spastic?"

 "DAD!! Oh my God, Catherine I'm so sorry. There's just no excuse for them. Besides Dad, you can hardly talk. You wear more make up when you go out."

 "Yeah, but I'm gay."

 "She's a girl. Same difference."

 "Point taken. Welcome Catherine. You can borrow my make up anytime you like."

 "I'll bear that in mind." Wow, it speaks. Yes, she even sounds like a barbie.

 "Right, before you embarrass me any further, we're going to watch TV. You're going to stay in here, and Dad, just go."

 "Well that's nice coming from the fruit of my loins."

 "Just back away Catherine. I swear they get easier to deal with."

20 minutes later

  I know he said stay in here, but I need the loo. I cautiously poked my head around the partition and was shocked and horrified at what I saw. Not only did he have his arm around her, his nose was buried in her neck. Oh my God, they're snuggling! There's heterosexual foreplay going on on my couch! It will never feel the same making out with Gerard on it again.

  Oh my God, hang on. He has a girlfriend!

 "Urm, Gerard? I need your help! The computer fucked up." I've forgot about needing the loo. I hear no hysterical screams, so they must have sprung apart before he walked in.

 "You're not even on the computer."

 "Our son...has a girlfriend."

 "That's ridiculous. He's not allowed a girlfriend."

 "He has a girlfriend. Look around the partition." He did so and went rigid. He turned back in slow motion, a look of horror on his face.

 "Fuck me, he does."

 "He can't know that we know...ya know?"

 "Yes, I know Frank." he snapped.