The Bet (Frerard)

"Gerard, I bet you 100 bucks that you can't make a person we choose fall in love with you." Ray says, grinning at me knowing I will not put down this offer.

"What's the catch?" I ask raising an eyebrow and smirking.

"You just have to crush their heart when you complete the task, nothing serious."

"Oh your totally on!" I yell shaking his hand.

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That was the worst thing I had ever done.

It was also the best.

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Ray looks around and when he comes across the dark table by the bathroom his eyes light up.

"Alright, the lucky one is.... Iero." He says

I look at the table and their he is. Sitting alone with his plugs in his ear. His hood covers his face not letting me see his features. I look him up and down and he's wearing all black. Black hoodie, black jeans, and converse. Then I realize that I have gym with him and he's the one that's always sitting on the bench when we have a free day, and when we don't, he's the one in the black hoodie even if it's 100 degrees outside. He always struggles at athletics as well.

"But, Iero's a guy." I say.

"The bet was to make a person fall in love, we never said the gender." Ray chuckles.

"Your an asshole."

"I know, and to make the task easier, we found out that he's bi, and he is pretty open about it."

"Whatever, the less time I have to spend with him the better." I say sipping my can of cola.

"We have some research on him as well," Bob says passing a couple of lined papers across the lunch table, while I put my drink down and take the papers. "He should be easy to reel in, if you play your cards right."

"What do you mean?" I say looking at the different pieces of paper.

"He doesn't let anyone in, unless you have common interest an he sees you as a person who won't use him and leave."

"Hmm, good to know." I say and see two things that catch my eye.

Never had a kiss.

Never had sex.

"Your telling me he's a virgin?" I ask.

"Yeah, so it'll make it even funnier when you get rid of him. He'll be devestaded! You'll have his virginity too!" Ray laughs.

"Gee, I don't think this is such a good idea-" My brother Mikey chirps in.

"Shut up Mikes, it's already done. There's no turning back." I yell back.

"Gerard, you don't realize what Franks been through."

"How the hell do you even know his name?"

"He was on the news a couple of months ago. He tried to kill himself in the park near our house. You have to be careful."

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"Because when you crush him, you'll fuck him up!"

"He's already fucked up and it's not my problem if he's suicidal!"

"What about you remember when you were-"

"Shut the fuck up Mikey!" I yell and he does.

"What happened?" Ray asks.

"Nothing, just drop it."

"Gerard-"

"I said drop it Ray!" I yell not wanting anyone to know I used to be suicidal.

"Whatever." He mumbles.

"It also says that he has never had a kiss? Are you kidding me?" I question. This is going to be a pain in my ass.

"This is all good news, he'll trust you more not knowing what love is. Come on Gerard, think." Bob says, taking a swig from my coke.

"Whatever, I'm just doing it for the money." I say taking another swig frim my drink.

"Then you should be a male stripper." Ray laughs.

"I'll consider it."

He laughs. "Well I suppose it's time for the rules." Bob says handing me a piece of paper.

"This fucking bet has rules?" I asks.

"Well yeah, and we made copies so we all have one." Ray mentions.

"Alrighty, rule number 1," Ray starts. "You cannot tell him anything about this bet. Rule number 2, you need to treat him like a real boyfriend which means you need to take him on dates. Rule number 3, you need to take his virginity."

"His virginity?" I question, isn't that taking this a little too far?

"Yes Gerard, and once he says he loves you, you can get rid of him."

"I don't want to have sex with a guy!" I say and put the papers in my messenger bag.

"Gerard, don't forget I didn't warn you." Mikey says before leaving and sitting at the table with his other friends.

"Well?" Bob says.

"What?" I ask.

"Aren't you going to go talk to him?"

"Now?!"

"Yes now! I thought you wanted to get over this as soon as possible!"

"Whatever." I say and look over at him and he is looking at me. I see his hazel eyes go wide and goes back to look at the notebook he has on the table.

"He was looking at you Gerard... Just get the fuck over there!" Ray yells.

"Alright, alright!" I say before getting up and walking to the table.

"Hey Gerard!" A girl named Sarah jumps in front of me. We also happen to be dating. I just needed her for my playboy reputation. I have no real attraction to her.

"Oh hey, listen Sarah..." I say.

"Yeah?"

"We gotta break up."

"What? Why?" She asks, her smile fading.

"Because it's just not working."

"F-fine!" She says and stomps away. I sigh and continue my little journey to Franks table, which he happens to be the only one at. When I get there I just stand there but he doesn't notice me. He is writing in a notebook with a black ink pen. I clear my throat and when he looks up I flip my bright red hair. He gasps and quickly flips his notebook shut and shoves it in his already open messenger bag which happen to be the same leather one I have, just his is more worn out.

"Hey Frankie. What's up?" I ask before taking a seat across from him.

"Uhh h-hi Gerard..." He mumbles.

"So, how do you know my name Frankie?" I ask, but everyone at this school knows my name.

"Everyone knows you."

"Oh yeah, everyone does, so how much do you know about me?"

"M-more than you think..."

"Ahh, how much?"

"Why are you even here? Nobody likes me."

"Correction, I do." I smirk before I lean over the table and set a gentle kiss on the corner of his mouth. I hear him moan and wow, that is actually a turn on.

When he does, he slaps his hand over his mouth.

"Frankie, come on, let's go somewhere more private." I say at I stand up and take his hand. He happily comes leaving his bag alone at the table. We walk past my table where Ray and Bob are laughing as I walk with Frank following behind me.

"Go through his bag." I mumble loud enough for them and only them to hear. I lead Frank outside and to he back of the school where Me, Ray, and Bob go to smoke. When I let go of his hand, I realize how soft it actually was.

I lean back against the wall, and pull out a cigarette. I light it and take a drag.

"So Frankie, you got a boyfriend?" I ask raising an eyebrow.

He blushes and shakes his head.

"Well," I drop the cigarette, crush it and walk so we are chest to chest. "Can you be mine?"

I never got to see the amazing features he actually has. His hazel eyes are wide because I'm pretty sure he is scared as hell. They eyeliner he is wearing commpliments him in every way, shape and form. His lips are a dark shade of red, and he has a super cute nose that is red due to the coldness of the outdoors.

"C-Can I?" He asks.

"Does this answer your question, and then I kissed him and Oh My God!

He had the best lips ever!

Notes

Ok, since I now have TWO stories up (Yay!) I will divide my attention between the two!
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