Gerard blushes a little, faint rose across his cheeks and the bridge of his nose, but he follows Frank's lead, slipping his shirt over his head and unlacing his breeches, quick. He's trying not to stare at Frank as he does so, thinking deliberately of the least pleasant things he can, because, well. Frank is standing right in front of him, naked. And so is he and until he gets into the water, the kind of thoughts in his head at Frank are going to be obvious.
"Come on in," Frank says brightly, dashing to the water's edge and turning around, waiting for Gerard to follow. Gerard shoots one last apologetic glance over his shoulder at Mikey--not that it would patch up anything, because they're still not even at a truce, but it's the principle--before making his way into the water.
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Date: 2008-03-12 02:40 am (UTC)"Come on in," Frank says brightly, dashing to the water's edge and turning around, waiting for Gerard to follow. Gerard shoots one last apologetic glance over his shoulder at Mikey--not that it would patch up anything, because they're still not even at a truce, but it's the principle--before making his way into the water.