Your Number One [Frerard]

We had the entire house to ourselves.

Multiple times, we headed out of his room, but we always managed to find our way back there again. Stupid and careless, we had fun the entire day.

Eventually, at about seven thirty at night, he drove me home.

"Goodbye, Gerard. I'll see you at school tomorrow, right?"

I nodded. "Definitely. Bye Frankie." We shared one last long, passionate kiss before I got out of the car, blushing and grinning. I waved as he drove off, and stumbled up to the door. My mother opened it.

"Where the hell have you been?" She sounded like she wanted to be mad, but in reality she was actually happy for me for getting out of the house.

"Frank's house."

"Who's Frank?"

"A boy." I gently pushed past her, and made my way to Mikey's room. He was practicing his bass, but put it away as soon as I came in.

"Tell me everything." So I did. Every single little detail. He was so happy for me - "You finally lost your virginity! To FRANK IERO, no less? Was it legendary? Did he use any techniques worth talking about?" - and he was very interested in the sex.

He was also just as shocked as me at what Frank had said to me.

"He said it was the best he's ever had?"

I nodded.

"Wow. You must be good." I laughed at that.

"Maybe masturbating to porn really does give you loads of experience." We both started cracking up then.

I was still in awe of the night I'd had with Frank. I didn't know what to think, but one thing I knew for sure: I was in love with him.