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Gerard's POV. It was now the afternoon of the next day




It was now the afternoon of the next day. My Mom was in my apartment and I'd had some amazing phone sex with Frank in his office today. But back to my Mom. Last night as soon as she came into the apartment, Mikey came up to her and told her how he was now a superhero. The next hour and a half was filled with a fight about how Mikey should not going around dressed like he does in his skimpy outfit. I found the whole thing hilarious. Although Mikey didn't. He got upset that Mom wasn't as pleased with him being a superhero as she was with me. But then we both got yelled at to be careful, before Erica was introduced to my Mom properly. And now, my Mom is in love with Erica. She constantly praises her and since she met her, she has been off Mikey and I's backs about how we need to keep the apartment clean which suited both of us fine.

Tonight, Erica was over at our apartment once again and was talking to my Mom while Mikey and I did our own thing. Mikey looked annoyed because he couldn't spend time with Erica. I on the other hand, was ecstatic that my Mom was preoccupied, because I decided to take a nice long bath and talk to Frank.

"Did you put bubbles in your bath?" he asked on the other end of the phone.

"I did. It's so relaxing. When you get back, we are gonna take a bath together. And before you think about anything dirty, I just wanna sit in here with you and hold you and put bubbles on your head without you noticing," I spoke, making him giggle.

We talked for ages before I got out and got dressed, still talking to him on the phone. I then laid on our bed on my stomach and turned on the TV. There was a Spanish soap opera on one of the channels.

"Hey Frankie! Are you able to get the Spanish soap opera on your TV in LA?" I questioned him.

"Uh, I'll have a look," he replied as I heard some shuffling. "Yeah, I've got it," he spoke right as two guys on the show began to make out, things becoming very heated.

"Oh my god!" we both said at the same time.

"Wow, that's hot," I said, as the two of them began to grind up against each other.

"Yeah it is," Frank agreed.

All of a sudden a woman entered the bedroom and began yelling in Spanish as the two guys sprung apart. Something tells me that one of the guys was cheating on his girlfriend or wife with the other guy.

"Holy fuck! What is this shit? That woman is giving it to that guy. She reminds me of Erica," Frank said as the woman slapped one of the guys across the face. I chuckled. In some ways, the Spanish woman did draw comparisons to Erica.

"I love whatever the fuck this is. I think I'm gonna watch it every night. Especially if those two guys keep going at it like that," I decided. Frank giggled.

"I'll watch it with you. It'll be our show that only we watch together," Frank suggested.

"Good idea.--"

"Gerard! Why are you being so anti-social and why are you talking on the phone while watching a Spanish soap opera?" my Mom spoke, bursting into my room.

"Mom! What if I were naked or whacking off?" I said to her. I could hear Frank laughing on the other end of the phone.

"Well you're not, so it shouldn't matter. Now why are you in here watching that shit on the TV?" she questioned.

"It's not shit, Mom. It's Frank and I's special show. And I'm talking to Frank. So please can you leave me alone?" I asked her.

"Let me speak to him," she said.

"No! You'll make him want to stay in LA forever!" I exclaimed, making Frank laugh once more through the phone. But my Mom didn't listen. She snatched the phone off me.

"Hello Frank," my Mom said into the phone.

...

"I'm good thank you. How about yourself?" she asked.

...

"But you get a whole week away from Gerard. I don't get why you'd be so miserable. Gerard smells," my Mom spoke, making me want to bang my head against the wall.

...

"You must really love him then if you don't mind how he smells. When you come home from LA, you should get Gerard up off his ass and drag him home to Jersey. You can both stay with me one weekend," she suggested to him.

"MOM! Stop harassing him! He might not want to stay at your place for a whole weekend!" I exclaimed. My Mom ignored me.

"Good it's settled then. You can both sleep in Gerard and Mikey's old room in the single beds. You might get away with it in your apartment, but I do not want to hear my son going at it in the room next to mine," she spoke. I knew that Frank would be trying so hard not to laugh.

"I'll pass you back to Gerard," she spoke. "Bye Frank."

She passed me back the phone. As soon as I said hello to Frank again, he burst into laughter.

"God, your Mom is funny. Mind you, mine is the same. We should get both our Moms together. They could end up being the best of friends," Frank spoke.

"Yeah, I guess."

We ended up being on the phone for over 2 hours in total. It was quite late here by the time Frank and I hung up, professing our love to one another. We'd taken to doing that every time we were on the phone to one another. I guess it was almost like we felt like we'd never see one another again.


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