Cancer

*Gerard P.O.V.*
"Alright class, here are the results from your biology test."
Jesus.
I sighed. I really didn't want to see this test. I didn't study for it, and I hadn't been in class 3 out of 5 days that week because I'd been sick as a dog.
"Gerard Way. Congratulations, as always." Mr. Gomez said, putting the forsaken paper on my desk and walking away. I looked at it.
100%.
My face lit up. "Yes!" I shouted, doing a little fist pump. The jock next to me slapped me. "Nerd."
I rubbed my cheek as the class roared with laughter.
"Enough." The teacher said, passing out some papers. "Today we will be conducting another experiment. We will be pouring alcohol on snails to see if they'll die."
"But sir, that's animal abuse-"
"Shut up, Iero. Oh yeah, we have a new student. His name is Frank. Say hello, Frank."
The new student stood up. And I found myself instantly mesmerized by him.
He had shortish black hair, nicely pale skin, green eyes, and a very cute and shy smile.
He looked like one of those people who, if you gave them a skittle too many, they would instantly turn into a child before your eyes.
Of course, I didn't let him notice me staring at him. I glanced at him quickly, took him in, and returned to the comic I had been doodling randomly.
He waved nervously, said a small 'hello', and took his seat again.
*One hour later*
I. Can't. Stop. Looking. At. The. New. Kid.
He looked so fucking concentrated on the experiment, even though he had protested to conducting it earlier. His tongue was sticking out of his mouth in a very attractive manner.
You know, it doesn't look like he's doing the experiment right...
He just turned the alcohol yellow...
He's putting his goggles on...
And he's drinking the alcohol.
My eyes widened as the rest of the class slowly turned and stared at him.
He wiped his mouth with his gloved hand and took the goggles and gloves off.
"Mr. Iero."
He looked up at the teacher. "Yes?"
"What just happened?"
He smiled, his lip ring glistening in the light. "I was thirsty, so I had a drink. Now, if you don't mind..." He got up and started walking towards the door.
"But-"
"It wasn't alcohol. I replaced it with water and poured some Kool Aid in it." He looked back at the teacher over his shoulder and smiled devilishly.
"I told you I wasn't going to do the experiment. Bye."
And with that, he left, closing the door politely.

Notes

Hey there, so this is my first Frerard. Please don't kill me D:
Anyways, hope you're enjoying it so far. Feel free to make me a banner (I don't have one).
Until the next update, Killjoys!
~FG