Cemetery Drive

Mikey threw the door open as he walked into the room, he caught sight of Frank sitting at the back, his head down. He wandered to a seat at the front of the class, deliberately avoiding Frank. Gerard looked at him and sighed, standing up and walking to the front of classroom.
"So?" he crossed his arms and looked down at Mikey.
"Don't even bother asking me" Mikey crossed his arms and glared at Gerard, who sighed again.
"Frank?" he watched Frank lift his head and look at him before putting it down again.
"Mikey just tell me what happened," Gerard sighed, suddenly growing impatient. Mikey shook his head.
"Not my place to tell you" he said bluntly. Gerard rubbed his forehead with his palm.
"You know what, Mikey, you can just go" he groaned, hoping his brother wouldn't put up a fight.
"Fine," Mikey slung his bag over his shoulder and stormed out, making sure he slammed the door. Gerard stood up and quietly walked towards Frank, who still had his head down.
"Frank?" he slipped into the seat next to the student. He heard small sniffs coming from his student, he put his hand on Frank's back.
"Frank? Talk to me, please?" Frank lifted his head up but only a second later he pushed it into Gerard's chest. He clung onto his teacher's shirt and cried harder. The teacher wrapped his arms around the student in a protective way.
"Shh, Frank, it's okay..." he smooth his hand over Frank's hair and rocked slightly, trying to keep his student calm. After about five minutes the student had calmed down. He pulled away from Gerard slightly and looked up at him through bloodshot eyes.
"S-Sorry" he mumbled. The teacher gently stroked his thumbs under Frank's eyes, wiping the tears away.
"Hey hey hey, don't apologise" he gave the student a weak smile.
"Do you want to tell me what's wrong?" Gerard's voice was barely a whisper. Frank sighed and with shaky hands he slowly rolled his sleeves up to show more cuts up his arms. Gerard felt a sickening feeling as he looked down at Frank's arms.
"Why?" Gerard held Frank's hand in his. He looked at his student, waiting for an answer.
"Tomorrow's going to be three months s-since...m-my f-friend.." tears rolled down Frank's face as he remembered back to the moment when he found his friend.
"Shh, shh, Frank" Gerard rested his hands lightly on Frank's cheeks, making the student look at him.
"It's okay... it's going to be okay. It's fine to cry and be sad... just... just please don't do this?" the student nodded lightly.
"I'm sorry..." Frank looked at his hands again.
"And don't apologise" Frank let out a light laugh and looked at his teacher.
"S-Sir?" their eyes suddenly met and Gerard suddenly found himself lost in Frank's eyes.
"You can call me Gerard, you know," he murmured as he started to lean towards his student.
"G-Gerard?" Frank grabbed Gerard's tie and pulled him towards him, hoping it would cause their lips to meet. But instead their foreheads crashed together and both men pulled away holding their heads.
"Fuck" Frank groaned under his breath.
"Smooth," Gerard chuckled and rubbed his head as he smirked at his student.
"Sorry" Frank pushed himself off the chair and picked his bag up.
"I'll see you tomorrow then.." before he could walk away, Gerard grabbed his waist and pulled him towards him. As the teacher was sitting down, Frank's was about the same height as Gerard now. Gerard placed his hand on the back of Frank's neck and gently pulled him forward. This time their lips met, a swarm of butterflies rose in Frank's stomach as he felt his teacher's lips against his. Gerard's heart raced and summersaulted in his chest, he couldn't believe this was happening, and even more, he couldn't believe Frank hadn't pulled away. Suddenly Frank grabbed the collar of Gerard's shirt and pulled him closer to him, causing their bodies to press against each other. Frank moaned into Gerard's mouth as he felt the teacher's hands gently trail up his shirt. Frank pulled away and stared at his teacher.
"I-uh, I should go now," he said quickly and practically ran to the door. He stopped his hand on the handle and turned to look at Gerard.
"Thank you, Gerard" he smiled at the teacher before leaving the room. Gerard was left in the room alone. He was panting lightly and his heart was still beating erratically. That actually happened. With Frank. A smile made its way onto his face, but soon dropped again. Frank. His student..

Notes

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