Drabble #18
Hey, would you look at that? It's #18.
Dedication: To stickyxoxo for writing Gallows!Slash. Which I must say, I adore. Frank Squared is brilliant, because there's emotion and porn and Frank Iero. I like it. Real world view times. And they're English. (English Pride!)
Pairing:Frank Iero/Frank Carter
When Iero was finished, he didn't ask Carter to leave. Instead, he curled up on the bed and fell asleep. With his hands wrapped around Carter's forearm. Every time that Carter tried to remove them, Iero would just grumble and get a little closer. After a few minutes of trying, he stopped, laid down and waited for sleep.
He didn't have to wait for a long time, as the activities of the evening had worn him out.
He woke the next morning, to the sight of Frank Iero pulling on a pair of mostly clean boxers. When Frank noticed him staring, Iero grinned and flipped him off. They both laughed a little and Carter made a point of not letting it get awkward. But if Iero was up for it, Carter was quite happy to get hijacked after gigs far more often.
He watched Iero for a little longer before sitting up and pushing the covers off of him. He smirked at the look Iero gave him and thought maybe he could deal with the rock star life for a little longer, if things that this kept happening to him.
A/N: It's still short, but I've had a shitty day and a shitty exam and it was just... shit. It's not going to get much longer either. Because I quite like the fact it's short. That and it's a bloody DRABBLE.
Dedication: To stickyxoxo for writing Gallows!Slash. Which I must say, I adore. Frank Squared is brilliant, because there's emotion and porn and Frank Iero. I like it. Real world view times. And they're English. (English Pride!)
Pairing:Frank Iero/Frank Carter
When Iero was finished, he didn't ask Carter to leave. Instead, he curled up on the bed and fell asleep. With his hands wrapped around Carter's forearm. Every time that Carter tried to remove them, Iero would just grumble and get a little closer. After a few minutes of trying, he stopped, laid down and waited for sleep.
He didn't have to wait for a long time, as the activities of the evening had worn him out.
He woke the next morning, to the sight of Frank Iero pulling on a pair of mostly clean boxers. When Frank noticed him staring, Iero grinned and flipped him off. They both laughed a little and Carter made a point of not letting it get awkward. But if Iero was up for it, Carter was quite happy to get hijacked after gigs far more often.
He watched Iero for a little longer before sitting up and pushing the covers off of him. He smirked at the look Iero gave him and thought maybe he could deal with the rock star life for a little longer, if things that this kept happening to him.
A/N: It's still short, but I've had a shitty day and a shitty exam and it was just... shit. It's not going to get much longer either. Because I quite like the fact it's short. That and it's a bloody DRABBLE.