Bastard
Title: Bastard
Prompt: #040-Bastard
Author: psychicfeeling
Pairing: Frank/Gerard
Rating: PG-13
POV: 3rd
Summary: But they were in love. They would stick together through this.
Disclaimer: This isn't true, blahblahblah.
Warnings: mpreg, mild angst
The look on Frank’s face told him everything he needed to know.
Even as he stuttered out plans to help with everything, his eyes darted from his boyfriend, to his stomach, to the door.
Gerard’s arms protectively went over his growing belly. He could slightly feel Frank’s shock because of how long it too him to tell the news. No wonder Gerard had blown him off for almost 3 months. Now, all they had left was a mere 4 months to prepare. But they were in love. They would stick together through this.
“I only came over to break-up with you…” Frank admitted. The taller man’s face immediately drained of what little color it had. “I’m not gonna change my mind just because of this. You haven’t called… or visited in 3 months. I’m ready to move on to… to better things.”
The only sound was the shuffle of Frank’s feet as he crossed the room to get to the door.
“Oh, and congratulations on the baby.”
Prompt: #040-Bastard
Author: psychicfeeling
Pairing: Frank/Gerard
Rating: PG-13
POV: 3rd
Summary: But they were in love. They would stick together through this.
Disclaimer: This isn't true, blahblahblah.
Warnings: mpreg, mild angst
The look on Frank’s face told him everything he needed to know.
Even as he stuttered out plans to help with everything, his eyes darted from his boyfriend, to his stomach, to the door.
Gerard’s arms protectively went over his growing belly. He could slightly feel Frank’s shock because of how long it too him to tell the news. No wonder Gerard had blown him off for almost 3 months. Now, all they had left was a mere 4 months to prepare. But they were in love. They would stick together through this.
“I only came over to break-up with you…” Frank admitted. The taller man’s face immediately drained of what little color it had. “I’m not gonna change my mind just because of this. You haven’t called… or visited in 3 months. I’m ready to move on to… to better things.”
The only sound was the shuffle of Frank’s feet as he crossed the room to get to the door.
“Oh, and congratulations on the baby.”