I'm Okay. Trust Me

Gerard's POV

After my encounter with Frank, I felt dazed. The next two periods whirled by. I couldn't stop thinking about how intense his eyes were, even when he smiled. His chocolate brown hair messy and soft looking. I had the urge to just run my fingers through it.

The ringing bell jolted me out of my dream state. I had gym next. Ugh. I definitely was not the physical type.
I trudged through the locker room doors and almost passed out when I realized I had gym the same period as Frank. I waved at him and he waved back and smiled. I really liked his smile.

After everyone was changed, we all walked into the gym and slumped down on the bleachers, waiting for the coach.
I felt as if I was a balloon and I had been popped and was slowly deflating when the coach split us up, putting me and Frank in separate groups. I glanced over at Frank, I could have sworn I saw a hint of disappointment in his face.

Frank's group went outside and mine stayed inside. I was thankful for that. It was the middle of May and although we lived in New Jersey and it didn't get as hot as it would say Florida, I preferred staying inside where there's air conditioning instead of running track outside.

Before I knew it, the coach blew the whistle and Frank's group came trudging inside. My eyes scanned for Frank. My heartbeat sped up when I caught sight of him; his white shirt sticking to him from the sweat, revealing toned abdomen muscles, his cheeks bright red, and his hair a sweaty mess. Jesus Christ.

After changing, I waited outside the locker rooms. I made the decision that I would ask Frank if I could sit with him at lunch. One, because I was absolutely dying to hear his voice again. And two, well let's be honest, who else am I going to sit with?

Almost everyone had cleared out from both the boys' and girls' locker rooms so I decided to go back in and make sure I hadn't missed Frank.
I walked past all the stalls and he wasn't in any of them. Then I heard water running, I figured he was in the shower room washing his face so I waltzed on in. What I saw next made me stop short in my tracks and made me feel as if my blood had been replaced with electricity. I stared at the naked behind of Frank. He stood under the running water as steam surrounded him. His dark hair looked black now that it was wet. I watched as his back muscles moved as he washed himself off, unaware of my presence. His slightly tanned skin from the approaching summer weather glistened as the water slid down his small, but beautiful body. Just when my eyes gazed down to his *ahem* how do I say this tactfully... Whatever, fuck it. Just as my eyes skimmed down to his somewhat pale, but oh so perky ass, he turned around and saw me standing there, my mouth agape, staring at his gorgeous body.

“I- I'm sorry” I croaked. I could practically feel my cheeks turning red.

I swiveled around and clumsily ran out out the shower room.

Notes

Haha, I told y'all my updates are random c: I hope you guys enjoy this chapter, I definitely enjoyed writing it xD

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