**********Flashback**********

Time Lapse: 8 years back

Gerard didn't know why he got invited to this party in the first place, but he knew he had to go. Frank was going and that was all the motivation he needed.

Gerard looked in the mirror, he looked pretty good if he did say so himself. He was drowned in black with a red tie hanging from his collar. He applied a bit of eyeliner and sprayed on some cologne he took from Mikey until he heard someone knocking.

"I got it!" He yelled as he ran down the stairs.

Gerard opened the door and forgot how to breath. Frank cleaned up nicely. He sported a light blue collared shirt with black jeans and less-ratty-than-usual converse. He styled his hair and Gerard saw a small streak of eyeliner around Frank's eyelids.

Frank smirked at Gerard, "Any reason you're staring at me?"

Some things never change.

Gerard smiled a bit, "Sorry, you look..." he cleared his throat, "you clean up nicely."

Frank laughed and backed up a bit. He looked Gerard up and down keeping that sly smirk on his face, "Nice tie, did your mom pick it out for you?"

Gerard then walked up to Frank and gave him a nice smack on the back of his head. Frank continued giggling as the pair walked to his car. Gerard smiled, "You haven't changed one bit Iero."

Frank stuck his tongue out at him, "Hey, I got taller and hotter."

Gerard laughed, "I think the only thing that grew was your ego."

Frank flipped him off and they drove away occasionally bursting into fits of laughter.

-Time Lapse: 4 hours-

"Okay Jack, I dare you to go on the dancefloor and start grinding on Alex!" One girl said. The kid named Jack rolled his eyes, "Psh, whatever." He got up and walked towards this Alex kid. Much to Gerard's amusement, he saw Alex's eyes widen at the sudden contact. It took about a minute for the poor guy to realize what was going on and who was grinding on him. It took another two before he began rolling his hips on Jack. It took 2 more for it to turn into Jack dragging Alex into one of the bedrooms upstairs.

A light haired boy with a fedora and glasses stared at the spot that the two once were in shock. No one else seemed too surprised though.

Fedora Boy spoke up, "So um, who's next?"

The black haired guy sitting across form him raise his hand, "I guess it's my go PattyCakes," he smirked and winked at Fedora Boy. The light-haired boy blushed, "Pete, I told you not to call me that..."

Pete laughed, "Whatever you say sweetheart." Pete's eyes landed on Frank. "Iero, truth or dare?"

Frank smirked, "Dare."

Pete thought for a second, "I dare you to kiss Way. Full on lip on lip action for 10 seconds."

Gerard's eyes widened, "woah woah woah, I did NOT agree to this! I mean Frank is my best friend and it's like-"

Frank laughed and cut him off, "C'mon Gee, it's just one kiss for a stupid dare. I promise I won't bite you."

Gerard sighed in defeat. It's not like he didn't want to kiss Frank, it's just that he didn't want to do it in front of everyone. "Alright fine."

Frank smirked and moved closer to Gerard. He turned his face and pressed their lips together.

That was probably the best 10 seconds of Gerard's entire existence so far.

Frank's lips were soft and he was tempted to run his hand's through his hair. The kiss was warm and just felt right. Gerard couldn't look at Frank in the eyes when they pulled apart.

"You guy's aren't any fun," Pete pouted, "I expected it to turn into a full on make-out session. Damn. Your turn Iero."

Frank was silent for a second. "Gee," he said, "truth or dare?"

Gerard stared at his hands, maybe Frank would give him a dare that involved getting up and doing something that wasn't anywhere near the circle. "Dare," he replied.

He practically heard Frank smirking.

"I dare you to kiss me again."

**********End Flashback**********

Time Lapse: Present

Gerard smiled to himself. He remembered Frank ending up passing out on the couch at the party then calling Gerard to say he was sorry for anything he said or did because he was drunk and had no clue what was going on (even though Gerard didn't see him pick up a cup all night.) Everything was back to normal by the day after so it wasn't that bad. Gerard looked at the next shot glass. Maybe he would get lucky with another memory like that one, so he drank, and the present turned to the past again.

Notes

Since I feel really bad, here's another chapter. I actually really like this one. Maybe its because of the Jalex and the Peterick. Oh well. See you later guys :D

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