ill swear to fucking santa clause! if you don't tell me how bad i am.

*Franks pov

wow! was the only thing i could think when gerard bumped into me. i looked closely at his beautiful face. his cute little upturned nose, his big hazel eyes that got me into a daze, his long eyelashes bashing every time he blinked at me, his midnight black hair that framed his case while spiking up in the front in his bangs. OH MY GOD!!! was he gorges and that body! he was a little taler then me and had the tightest skinny jeans on. i found my head lingering down as i flew my eyes over his body from stomach and stopping to look at his legs…and then his omg crotch.
ahh i got to stop doing that but god bless skinny jeans haha.
he starts to blush like a maniac so i get the hint to stop myself so we just pass on glooging at each other when i can't help myself cause the poor dude is like in a fucking daze. "like what you see?"
oh shit i didn't just say that. oh gosh!
he starts to process it and then he turns an even deeper red and just stammers a "what?" and then shrugs.
i decide to stop and i take him to music while he keeps bumping into me… he is seriously on another planet!

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the day is over and student starts to flee from the classroom as the bell rings.
i myself jog to the door when i notice that gerard is still in his chair. i consider if i should wait or just leave while I'm deep in my mind having a massive argue with myself i start to gnaw on my bottom lip, i then notice that gerard has joined me at the door and is starring intensely at my lip as i bite it,
i have to stop myself from licking it.
so we just pass through the school and are almost out when we hear a loud "gerard!!!" go through the school.
we both wipe our heads to a extremely angry looking guy and gerard like shrink down to size extra small and just mutter an I'm sorry mikey while hugging the boy.
he softens up when he sees me why? i don't know, but he gets the biggest grin on his face and i can see gerard grow with fear.
he then puts his mouth close to the so called mikey and mutter something i can't make out cause I'm kinda in a deep thought of who this mikey is and then i t clicks…of.course.ahhh.
its his brother like they don't look exactly alike but there is the equality so i go with that.
i get nudged out of my thought by a light slap to my arm by a little flustered looking gerard…awww.
he then speaks well more like stutter a question out and i have to make myself stop the jump i was about to do when he ask me if i wanted to go home with them. of fucking obviously course!
we then head down the road to make a little turn down a smaller street when the heaven breaks into a ramble and it starts to piss down. which leaves us all like 3 soaking messes when we get to the boys house.
the only thing i see at the front before the door flings open is a big name tag just saying 'Way' and then the number of the house.
the Way's hah i hang with the way's i think to myself as we walk into the house.
we all stand there for like 3 seconds till mikey mutter something about a hot and bath while flying up the stairs.
me and gee… um? yeah me and gee! stand there a litltle more till i start to shiver and i guess he notices cause i sussendly feel his hand grip mine and i get electric shock through me both with surprise and also his touch. he just starts to drag me downstairs to what i aim as the basement.
he jolts in the room me in hand and just closes the door with a loud thud, he then give me the sit sign and I'm a little spaced out by his dark room filled with drawings on the walls and comics littering his desk chair.
i stumble towards his black sheet covered bed and hub down on it.
he just walks over to his dresser and then finally speaks.
"so um i don't know if you want a bath as well or just want something to changes into?"
first i can't get myself to answer cause of the thought about him seeing me in a towel or me being in his clothes knocks me out.
i then give it a shot and decide i go with the clothe idea.
he flings me a towel first and i just stare at it. i then get like the biggest blush cause i don't know if i should just strip or like be awkward and ask for the bathroom. he is buried deep in his dresser so i guess I'm good to go and i start take of my shoes then my socks to mash them down my soaking shoes since i stepped in the biggest puddle on my way over here.
i start du draw down my jeans first getting my belt open and the they go to the floor a little uneasy as they kinda cling to my legs caused of the wetness.
leaving me in soaking wet boxers and a wet shirt to, is kinda where i start to feel exposed, but i just continue.
i take of my shirt and dump it to the floor which make a sluper sound and gerard turns around totally unknowingly and not looking at me while he rambles "so um… i don't know or well I'm not sure if it will fit you but yeah here ya go" and with that he looks up at me and he stops any movement. i myself are frozen to the spot as i see him taking in my wet body before him. he himself is like the wettest. so he just blushes and turn around again and is about to leave the room to the bathroom that i near his room. i jut walk to him and grab his wrist making him turn around again. "um… i,i don't mind…" i trail of now my face in a deep blood red. he just smirks at my a little shy looking and i go back to the bed where the towel and clothes is laying.
i see that there no boxers are so i kinda just sigh but then i feel his hand on my arm and he gives me a pair since he probably has noticed I'm extremely wet.
he turns his back to me again and go to his dresser i watch him as i slide of his under garment's only leaving him in boxers on making me become hard…oh fuck!.. what do i do???
he then slides of his shirt and raps a towel around his waist.
i need to look away but oh my god he is so hot.
i get a towel around my waist to wishing it will hide my problem…it doesn't 'ay!'
he is still not facing me so i go for it and try to get my boxers of… only at the moment I'm still fucking hard and its difficult to get the rim past my dick so i just kinda start to panic and the real problem is when he turns around and i almost drop the towel.
i make a snag movement and i fling the towel of holding it in front of myself so he can't see my now exposed hard dick.
he grins at me when he see my boxers hit the floor since the towel is not covering over my feet.
he then kinda find himself starring and he blush.
i then get a glint of fright in his face or like realization and he does the same that i just did with the towel extremely quick why? i don't know but he gets even redder and turns around leaving me again with the look of his ass. he raps the towel against his waist again and makes the same stunt as me franticly trying to get his wet boxers off without drooping the towel.
i again take my chance and drop the towel leaving me now fully naked to the boy with his back to me. i grab the boxers and in one quick movement i try and pull it over my dick. though what i wasn't ready for was the sensation of my hand against my dick and i moan! of fuck fuck fuckydi fuck!!! i get the waist band over my dick and turn around when i see him turn his head slightly. i then hear him muffle closer to me and i freeze.
shit fuck what am i gonna do?
gerard just kinda stand there behind me…
"um… frank?"…"yeah g,ger,ardd… wh,aat up?" i manage to stuttere out cause oh my fucking god his voice is not helping me with my hard on that I'm trying to hide so bad.
"your shivering…" he noticed that but I'm not shivering because I'm cold… its him sending breathe air towards my back as he leans besides me to get the shirt that is laying on the bed which I'm standing facing… if he leans more down and further past me he'l see!!!
i do the only think that comes to my mind and smack down on the bed making the duvet puff.
when my dick hits the bed i can't contain it anymore and i lead out a long and utterly moaning fuuuuck…
gerard just kinda sits beside to me and shoots the question.
"frankie whats wrong? are you okay? you look really hot but your shivering like your cold…"
he kinda stutters why i don't fucking know but i turn my head a little to look besides me and gerard is still sitting there but with his hand place loosely over his crotch… but why. he is beed red in the face. he stands with out turning around and kinda walks to his drawer again and takes on a shirt so he now is in both boxers and a big t-shirt and thats even hotter!
i sit myself up still not facing him. i sit on my knees on his bed and take the shirt he gave me, put it on and try to relax but like thats fucking impossible since I'm in a rom with fucking sex on legs!!! so….
i then decide to get of the bed and i face him. to my luck he is still with his back to me and i walk closer not knowing how he will react to what I'm gonna do… but i just can't hold it anymore!!!

Notes

so yeah idk what you think but i know why gerard i being a little flustered while covering is crotch!!!
hahah muhahah.
no ill be sweet and update soon ;)