Sometimes All You Need Is A Little Flirtation [3/15]
Title: Sometimes All You Need Is A Little Flirtation
Rating: PG-13
Author: Moi, blackeyedwicca
Pairing: Pierre/David, David/Frank/Gerard, David/Frank, David/Gerard and Frank/Gerard
Summary: It’s Warped tour and when Pierre’s girlfriend arrives to spend some time with him David starts to feel really left out. When Frank and Gerard take an interest in the bassist, well, Pierre might just have to reconsider what exactly David means to him. But is David still going to want Pierre when he’s got Frank and Gerard instead?
Chapter: 3/15
Beta: The lovely theghostofher
Disclaimer: Sadly, it isn’t true. But god, wouldn’t it be a perfect world if it was? The slash, the love… *sighs dreamily*
A/N: Sorry for the four day wait and shit.. but nrrgh. Still no internet at home >.<
Part 1
Part 2
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Previously:
With a smile, I turned to Gerard and on a split-second decision I kissed him lightly.
“There,” I said upon pulling back, “Now you got the first kiss from me.”
Gerard just smiled as we continued to walk away from my band. But with each step I took, I felt the nausea start to rise.
What the fuck had I just done?
~
Part 3
It wasn't until we had turned a corner and were out of view of my band mates that I let myself freak out… somewhat.
“Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!”
“Um, David?” Gerard asked concerned.
Pulling away from them, I started pacing. “Oh fuck, they don't know I'm gay… well they didn't; now they do and oh fuck, great way to out yourself David, real ingenious.”
“Woah. They didn’t know you were gay?” Frank asked, “How fucking blind are they?”
“Frank!” Gerard snapped while moving to wrap his arm around my shoulders, “you’re not helping him.”
Frank gave a sheepish smile before joining Gerard and wrapping his arms around my waist, his head resting on my shoulder. “Sorry… and fuck. Sorry for outing you.”
I let out a long sigh. “It’s okay, it’s not like I didn’t help. Just, fuck, all I need now is for them to know I like Pier- shit.”
Slapping my hand over my mouth, I looked at them with wide eyes.
“Holy fuck,” Frank said, smirking as he pulled back, “You like Pierre?”
I winced before removing my hand. “Please, fuck, don’t say that out loud.”
“Shit dude, for how fucking long?” Frank asked, his eyes wide and curious.
“Frank, shut up,” Gerard muttered, his eyes not leaving my face, as he seemed to look through me, “You think he’s going to figure out you like him because he now knows you’re into guys, right?”
“How…?” I asked, looking at him with stunned, wide eyes.
I couldn’t believe that he had got it straight away.
Frank smiled before lightly nudging Gerard. “You’re just like Gee was with me.”
“You mean you’re…?”
"Dating," Gerard smiled softly at Frank. "Have been for two years."
I frowned. “What about me?”
“Well, we like to have a little fun,” Frank answered, “We were going to tell you before it got serious, but dude, hell, the whole plan is totally changed,” looking at Gerard, he continued, “We’re totally going to play this, right?”
Rolling his eyes, Gerard turned back to me. “Do you want to play this?”
“Huh?”
Frank answered, a smirk on his lips as his hand ran up my back, “Do you still want to semi-date us? You know, even though you like Pierre?”
Biting my lower lip, I looked between them.
There was no way I could get Pierre, I already knew that… and when would I next get an offer like this?
Letting a small smile form, I wrapped my arms around them.
“Fuck yes. I’ve always wanted to be part of a ménage à trios.”
“God,” Frank muttered, “You’re so fucking sexy when you speak French.”
I grinned. “I’ll keep that in mind when we get a hotel room.”
“And before you get Frank horny and wanting to fuck you against a wall… how about we actually go and get some lunch?”
Laughing, I nodded. “Yeah, sounds like a good idea, Gerard,” I paused, pulling away from them both and turning around so I could hook our arms, “So, where too?”
“Ooooh, Mikey told me about this awesome café he went to with Ray. Wanna go there?”
“The one with the really good coffee?” Gerard asked as we started to walk.
Frank nodded. “Yeah, so we’ll go there?”
“No objections here,” I said with a smile.
“Alright! The Café That Mikey Recommended it is!”
Frank and I just laughed as Gerard grinned and started to lead us in the general direction that would take us out of the venue and towards the café.
~
Fifteen minutes - and a few gropes from Frank later - we arrived at the café, Frank’s arm around my waist with his hand in Gerard’s back pocket, Gerard’s arm around my shoulders and playing with Frank’s hair while my arms wrapped around both of their waists.
I was half-surprised we were still able to freaking walk to be honest, but either way, we were at the café.
Untangling himself, Frank pushed open the door for us. When we were through, he quickly jumped back over to my side and wiggled back into the embrace, making me laugh while Gerard just smiled softly.
“So what you gonna get David, Gee?” Frank asked as we made our way to the counter.
“No clue,” I replied, “Any suggestions?”
“We could wing it?” Gerard said with a shrug.
I laughed. "What, like say to the cashier 'Whatever you want, just as long as it's vegetarian'?”
Frank and Gerard looked at each other before Gerard said, “I’m cool with that.”
Grinning, Frank pulled us up to the counter and smiled at the girl behind it. “Hi, we’d like whatever you decide to pick for us as long as it’s vegetarian, okay?”
She blinked. “Um, alright…”
Smiling, the three of us started to turn around, almost tripping over a chair as we did.
“Guys, we’re going to break our necks if we keep walking like this,” I said on a laugh.
Frank giggled. “Heh. Yeah, you’re probably right.”
Slipping his arm from my waist, he grabbed my hand instead. With a smile, I followed his example and unwrapped myself from Gerard before grabbing his hand.
“Alright, time to find a table!” Frank declared before he started pulling us after him making me look back and smirk at Gerard.
Gerard smiled back. “You can’t help but love him.”
“Oooh a booth!” Frank said happily before pulling us in its direction.
I laughed slightly. “No, you really can’t.”
“Oh hey, uh, David…” Frank said, suddenly stopping.
Turning away from Gerard, I asked, “Yeah wh-”
I cut myself off and fell silent as I realised what Frank had wanted to bring to my attention.
My entire band - as well as Ashleigh - was sitting in a booth, staring at us with wide-eyes.
Well, fuck… awkward much?
“Hey, how would you introduce us?” Frank asked, turning to me, “Like would you say these are the two parts of my ménage à trios? Or just say that these are my boyfriends?”
Wait, no, I take that back. It was awkward now.
Part 4
Rating: PG-13
Author: Moi, blackeyedwicca
Pairing: Pierre/David, David/Frank/Gerard, David/Frank, David/Gerard and Frank/Gerard
Summary: It’s Warped tour and when Pierre’s girlfriend arrives to spend some time with him David starts to feel really left out. When Frank and Gerard take an interest in the bassist, well, Pierre might just have to reconsider what exactly David means to him. But is David still going to want Pierre when he’s got Frank and Gerard instead?
Chapter: 3/15
Beta: The lovely theghostofher
Disclaimer: Sadly, it isn’t true. But god, wouldn’t it be a perfect world if it was? The slash, the love… *sighs dreamily*
A/N: Sorry for the four day wait and shit.. but nrrgh. Still no internet at home >.<
Part 1
Part 2
--
Previously:
With a smile, I turned to Gerard and on a split-second decision I kissed him lightly.
“There,” I said upon pulling back, “Now you got the first kiss from me.”
Gerard just smiled as we continued to walk away from my band. But with each step I took, I felt the nausea start to rise.
What the fuck had I just done?
~
Part 3
It wasn't until we had turned a corner and were out of view of my band mates that I let myself freak out… somewhat.
“Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!”
“Um, David?” Gerard asked concerned.
Pulling away from them, I started pacing. “Oh fuck, they don't know I'm gay… well they didn't; now they do and oh fuck, great way to out yourself David, real ingenious.”
“Woah. They didn’t know you were gay?” Frank asked, “How fucking blind are they?”
“Frank!” Gerard snapped while moving to wrap his arm around my shoulders, “you’re not helping him.”
Frank gave a sheepish smile before joining Gerard and wrapping his arms around my waist, his head resting on my shoulder. “Sorry… and fuck. Sorry for outing you.”
I let out a long sigh. “It’s okay, it’s not like I didn’t help. Just, fuck, all I need now is for them to know I like Pier- shit.”
Slapping my hand over my mouth, I looked at them with wide eyes.
“Holy fuck,” Frank said, smirking as he pulled back, “You like Pierre?”
I winced before removing my hand. “Please, fuck, don’t say that out loud.”
“Shit dude, for how fucking long?” Frank asked, his eyes wide and curious.
“Frank, shut up,” Gerard muttered, his eyes not leaving my face, as he seemed to look through me, “You think he’s going to figure out you like him because he now knows you’re into guys, right?”
“How…?” I asked, looking at him with stunned, wide eyes.
I couldn’t believe that he had got it straight away.
Frank smiled before lightly nudging Gerard. “You’re just like Gee was with me.”
“You mean you’re…?”
"Dating," Gerard smiled softly at Frank. "Have been for two years."
I frowned. “What about me?”
“Well, we like to have a little fun,” Frank answered, “We were going to tell you before it got serious, but dude, hell, the whole plan is totally changed,” looking at Gerard, he continued, “We’re totally going to play this, right?”
Rolling his eyes, Gerard turned back to me. “Do you want to play this?”
“Huh?”
Frank answered, a smirk on his lips as his hand ran up my back, “Do you still want to semi-date us? You know, even though you like Pierre?”
Biting my lower lip, I looked between them.
There was no way I could get Pierre, I already knew that… and when would I next get an offer like this?
Letting a small smile form, I wrapped my arms around them.
“Fuck yes. I’ve always wanted to be part of a ménage à trios.”
“God,” Frank muttered, “You’re so fucking sexy when you speak French.”
I grinned. “I’ll keep that in mind when we get a hotel room.”
“And before you get Frank horny and wanting to fuck you against a wall… how about we actually go and get some lunch?”
Laughing, I nodded. “Yeah, sounds like a good idea, Gerard,” I paused, pulling away from them both and turning around so I could hook our arms, “So, where too?”
“Ooooh, Mikey told me about this awesome café he went to with Ray. Wanna go there?”
“The one with the really good coffee?” Gerard asked as we started to walk.
Frank nodded. “Yeah, so we’ll go there?”
“No objections here,” I said with a smile.
“Alright! The Café That Mikey Recommended it is!”
Frank and I just laughed as Gerard grinned and started to lead us in the general direction that would take us out of the venue and towards the café.
~
Fifteen minutes - and a few gropes from Frank later - we arrived at the café, Frank’s arm around my waist with his hand in Gerard’s back pocket, Gerard’s arm around my shoulders and playing with Frank’s hair while my arms wrapped around both of their waists.
I was half-surprised we were still able to freaking walk to be honest, but either way, we were at the café.
Untangling himself, Frank pushed open the door for us. When we were through, he quickly jumped back over to my side and wiggled back into the embrace, making me laugh while Gerard just smiled softly.
“So what you gonna get David, Gee?” Frank asked as we made our way to the counter.
“No clue,” I replied, “Any suggestions?”
“We could wing it?” Gerard said with a shrug.
I laughed. "What, like say to the cashier 'Whatever you want, just as long as it's vegetarian'?”
Frank and Gerard looked at each other before Gerard said, “I’m cool with that.”
Grinning, Frank pulled us up to the counter and smiled at the girl behind it. “Hi, we’d like whatever you decide to pick for us as long as it’s vegetarian, okay?”
She blinked. “Um, alright…”
Smiling, the three of us started to turn around, almost tripping over a chair as we did.
“Guys, we’re going to break our necks if we keep walking like this,” I said on a laugh.
Frank giggled. “Heh. Yeah, you’re probably right.”
Slipping his arm from my waist, he grabbed my hand instead. With a smile, I followed his example and unwrapped myself from Gerard before grabbing his hand.
“Alright, time to find a table!” Frank declared before he started pulling us after him making me look back and smirk at Gerard.
Gerard smiled back. “You can’t help but love him.”
“Oooh a booth!” Frank said happily before pulling us in its direction.
I laughed slightly. “No, you really can’t.”
“Oh hey, uh, David…” Frank said, suddenly stopping.
Turning away from Gerard, I asked, “Yeah wh-”
I cut myself off and fell silent as I realised what Frank had wanted to bring to my attention.
My entire band - as well as Ashleigh - was sitting in a booth, staring at us with wide-eyes.
Well, fuck… awkward much?
“Hey, how would you introduce us?” Frank asked, turning to me, “Like would you say these are the two parts of my ménage à trios? Or just say that these are my boyfriends?”
Wait, no, I take that back. It was awkward now.
Part 4