The Only Hope For You Is Me

*Frank’s POV*
We walked into the cafeteria hands interlocked, got our food and sat down across from each other. While eating we had a long discussion about music and bands.
After the meal we brought our plates into the kitchen and walked back to the room. Right before it I stopped Gerard and kissed him quickly, inhaling his wonderful smell.
“Stop!”
I turned my head immediately towards the direction the sound had come from. The man with the blue hair and the military clothing from the crew approached us. He grabbed my arm and pulled me about a meter away. Gerard’s eyes went wide and he looked at me in shock. The man called another crew person, and they started to pull us towards the door, which lead outside.
“You are gonna see Polanco, faggots!”
Shitshitshit, I hadn’t even considered that my relationship with Gerard could not be accepted. How could I have been so naive?
The man pushed the door open with his foot and shoved me through it. The woman, who was pulling Gerard, followed. We made our way over to the first building. The woman knocked and we were lead to the second level. The blue-haired man walked away and entered a room nearby. He left the room with a guy, who looked about 20. This guy guided us two a door, which had been painted black recently. We entered.
Polanco was sitting in a wing chair facing the window. He arose and walked over to us.
“What THE HELL is going on?”
Fuck. This was not the guy from the assembly hall who seemed to be at least a tiny bit reasonable. This man was aggressive and I felt like he was going to start beating me up any second. But it made sense to me. He was behaving somewhat bearable towards the ones who followed his rules, but very fucking unpleasant towards people who made mistakes.
The blue-haired guy explained: “I found them kissing in the hallway, right in front of their door.”
“Oh, were they now? Well, guys I am not going to accept any fucking faggots in this base. Do you understand?”
He was whispering by now, which made him even more intimidating. I gulped and looked to Gerard. He seemed to be close to tears.
“DO YOU UNDERSTAND?”
I nodded quickly and glanced over to my boyfriend. He was doing the same thing.
“Now, make sure that each of them is located in another building and give them no fucking way to see each other.”, Polanco explained to our two guards.
Then he turned to us: “If anything like this happens ever again, you are fucked. You’re lucky you didn’t know the rule, yet.”

Notes

Sorry for the long wait, I didn't know how to continue, since I wasn't completly convinced of my fomer plan.