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Yes! I'm having ago at another Mpreg! I've currently cracked, chipped and broken my foot bone, along with ripping two ligaments, so I need something to do!

My other Frerard Mpreg 'I'll never leave you' is being finished and edited but under the name 'Hold You Tight', which you can find in the list of stories I have written. It's also on The Black Parade .net and is about 35 chapters ahead of Hold You Tight and 20 ahead of I'll Never Leave You. Same story, just being written somewhere else. If you wish to find it, my penname on the site is 'ChibiFrankieGee' and the story is under the name 'I'll Be By Your Side'.

Anyway, I don't own anyone one in this story! And as far as I know, It has never happened. Have you seen a heavily pregnant Gee walking around a few years back? No well there you go. lol. Anyway, on with the story -

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CHAPTER 1

Frank walked in through the door. Gerard, his boyfriend had been avoiding him for the past week. Excuse after excuse! Frank would have gone storming round to Gerards flat and confronted him about it... But Gerard must of known him to well, and had gone to stay at some unknown person's house.

But now Frank was going to find out what had been going on.

Gerard was sitting on the black sofa crossed legged like a child, his yellow-dyed hair like a curtain round his face. Frank quietly walked over to the child like man and crouched down in front of Him. Frank parted Gerards long sunny fringe and looked into his Hazel eyes.

"What is wrong, Gee?"

"Do you remember what happened 1 and a half months ago?" asked Gerard blankly, as if Frank had simple asked him if he wanted a sandwich.

"How could I forget? Do you not know how much you hurt me, Gee? I thought I was going to die..."

Gee's head fell forward, eyes staring into his lap.

It had happened at a party. Everyone was drunk out of the minds, even though Gerard was a recovered alcoholic. The party had started off great, all the guests acting like foul. Gerard and Ray and a few drunk mates head banging singing very out of tune to the smashing pumpkins, Mikey and Alicia had disappeared of somewhere, and Frank running around as if he'd an entire sweet store and jumping and literally everyone. Near the end, for most of the guests things became a blur. All Gerard could remember was some minute he was casually, but drunkenly, talking to some song writer called Alex or Alec or Something, next they were in bed, and their clothes were just... Falling off. The next bit both Gerard and Frank could remember as clear as a crystal. Frank stumbled into the room to find his boyfriend of 7 years in bed a song writer...

The next day when everyone was sober with hang overs, Gerard chased down Frank and cried. Frank had originally dismissed him *cruelly, but after Gerard spent everyday for two weeks, trying to apologise and get Frank back, Frank gave in and took him back. Even though he still hurt from what Gerard did.*

"Well... Either then... Or the day before when it was you and me..." he mumbled, biting his lip.

He lifted his head and looked into Franks green peepers. Frank wasn't stupid. He knew Gerard was 'different' and not just in the line of him painting his nails black. But Frank didn't want to admit to the terrible truth.

"Gee, what are you saying..."*

"I'm sorry Frankie. I'm so sorry..." whispered Gerard, a tear running down his cheek. He whipped it away fiercely.

"But you've guessed. God I'm sorry dude. I've fucked up this time, haven't I?"

Gerard looked Frank.

"I don't know if I have guessed it right.*So just say it Gerard." Frank ordered.

Gerard stood up and brushed him self down.

"I think I might be pregnant" he said.

"gee... *The doctors told you it was possible but not likely. They also said you would most likely have a miscarriage in the first 3 months..." sighed Frank.

"So? I'm almost positive." Gerard folded his arms.

"How? What you been sick in the mornings?"

"yep but not just that. Here..."*

Gerard threw a White object onto the table.

"You took a test?" asked Frank, about to pick it up before Changing his mind.

Gerard nodded.

"If I take two more and they say the same, then I'm positive"

"well..." Frank paused and looked away from Gerard. "I guess you wont be needing me anymore" Frank got of the floor and headed to the door.

"Frank! Wait!" pleaded Gerard franticly running after the black haired punk.

"for what Gee? You don't need me' your having some other dudes kid!" Frank stopped and turned to face the sunny headed man. "give me one good reason why I should stay"

Gerard looked in Frank's eyes.

"because it might be yours"

"but it might not be! Gerard look at me, I'm 27 years old and i still climb trees and always want a piggy back! I still have a bath with rubber bloody ducks!"

Gerard blinked Frank

"What's your point?" he asked, as dumb a the day.

"I'm a 27 year old kid! The fact is, weather that kid is mine or not, if I do as you want and be part of it's life in anyway, I'll just fuck the kid up."

"I don't care! Man, you think I won't?"

"you want me to be there for you right? And if that kid is mine then to be a dad?" asked Frank seriously, his beautiful brown eyes turning into saucers.

Gerard nodded, rubbing his left forearm nervously.

"Two things Gerard." Frank gave Gerard the peace sign "one, find out who the father is. If it's me then I'll play my part as daddy on weekends. Two, if you can find a good true reason why I should be with you and support you as a boyfriend, I'll come back to you" Frank turned to the door " until then, we are nothing but the lead singer and the guitarist of a band. Were not in love and were not friends. That is my deal"

Gerard didn't even get to comment before Frank was out the door. Gerard gave a heavy sigh, before running his fingers through his hair and heading up stairs to bed. He could help but hope that this was all some how a horrid dream...