Gerard's POV

When I got home from dropping Frank off, my Father and Mother were sitting in the living room.

"Yes?" I ask, wondering what the hell is going on.

"Gerard, can you sit please?" My Mother asks way too calmly. I slowly make my way to the chair across from them, making the contact with their eyes and their eyes only.

When I sit my Dad huffs, and my Mother sighs.

"Am I in some sort of trouble?" I question and my Mom stands and begins to walk around slowly.

"Gerard, you know I'm ecstatic about you and Frank, right?" She asks and I nod. "Well your father isn't too happy about it."

"I'm not happy," he cuts in. "At all."

"Oh Don, let the boy speak." My mom groans.

"I just never imagined him being gay, he has always been into girls!" He says sitting up straight.

"Don, just give the Frank boy a chance! He will do no harm! Gerard likes him so let him be happy!" My mother cries out trying to get the point into my father's mind, and surprisingly,

It works.

"Oh... Donna I'm sorry," my dad buries his head in his hands, and let's out a loud, long sigh. "Gerard, I was being selfish..." He admits. "Come here." He stands up and holds out his arms. I stand up and hug him quickly, wanting to remember what his warm embrace felt like. "I want you to know that whatever you do in life, I will always love you am you'll always be my son. I may lose respect for you, or shun you, and never speak to you, even though I don't mean it, I'd just be mad or upset," he sighs, "My point is, I'll always love you Gerard."

I pull away and look away from him.

"Thanks dad..." I mumble.

"Your welcome, now start getting ready for bed alright." He says and walks into the kitchen after my mother. I sigh and walk downstairs looking at Mikey's door.

I wish I had listened to him.

That also reminds me of something. He said that Frank tried to kill himself a few months ago. Perhaps I'll ask him about that. Scratch that, I am going to ask him because I never, ever want him to try it again. I walk to my room and quickly get ready for bed. I turn off my light and switch on my lamp. I climb into bed and grab my sketchbook, and open up to a new page. I stare at it for a while, but nothing comes to mind and my hand just doesn't want to move.

I sigh, and put it on my nightstand. I turn off my lamp and get under the warm covers.

"I just never imagined him being gay..." I recall what my father said. I don't think I was considered gay, or bi. I'm not into boys. But my attraction to girls has gone down tremendously. I think about Frank.

He was so.... Him.

He didn't act like someone he wasn't and he obviously wasn't influenced by other people. He's himself all the time and he just has such great qualities. He's funny, beautiful, caring. There are so many more but I just didn't know what was about him that I liked so much.

I suppose I could say I do like Frankie. Like, like like Frankie. (Here I go, sounding like two second grade girls.)

But I think I do like him.

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I quickly rush to school after getting a text from Ray that they have a 'suprise' for Frank. Last time they said they had a surprise for someone, I found a kid duct taped to the flag pole. I can't wait for the damn bus that comes later, and I cannot wait for mom and Mikey to leave, so running is my only option.

About ten minutes later I get to school and I look around.

No Frank.

I run inside and go to his locker and that when I see him. I sigh in relief because he's alright. I begin to walk towards him as he is opening his locker when a large plastic bag of cold water with ice in it slips out and splatters on the ground. Frank let's out a small yelp and I rush over to him, but while trying to walk out of the freezing puddle, he falls backwards an lands on his butt.

"Frank! Are you alright!" I question worried not caring if the bottom of my pants are getting wet.

He nods and I help him up. I look behind him and the back of his pants are all wet. He can't be in New Jersey with wet pants in December. He'll catch a horrible cold!

"Frank, you need new pants-" I try to at just he walks back to his locker and pulls out another pair of jeans and there's a red fabric inside which I'm amusing is underwear.

"I-I'll just go change really quick..." He mumbles and rushes to the bathroom.

I follow him to get a lot of paper towels and I begin to clean up the mess.

"Hey Way, so you're on cleanup duty?" I hear Ray laugh behind me.
I whip my head around, giving him a death glare.

"Fuck off!" I hiss and they begin to laugh again.

"Geez Gerard, what's up with you? You used to be so much fun!" Bob whined.

I clench my fists and throw the dirty towels in a nearby trash can. I walk up to Ray and Bob and they bend a bit so in towering over them.

"Just. Leave. Frank. Alone." I say, through my clenched teeth.

They both laugh. "Whatever Way!" Ray yells as he leaves the building with Bob.

Frank comes out a few minutes later with a new pair of jeans on and the moist ones in his hands. He shoves them in his locker then proceeds to remove his required book from his locker. He slams it and just stands there for a bit. I'm about to take a step foward but Frank shoots towards me, dropping his books and wrapping his arms around my neck.

I hold him close, not wanting to let go. He was so small and fragile and I was careful with him. I learned how to hug him with him and I being comfortable. He's just so....

Frankie.

Don't get me wrong. That's a great thing, but it was kind of like an addiction. Like a drug, but I can't overdose.

He moves his head a bit so it nuzzling my neck and he takes in deep, but quiet breaths.

I wanna do something special for him. Just for him though, and nobody else. I just don't know what, but it'll be special because it's for Frank.

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Frank asked me during lunch if I could come over to his house and I gladly accepted. I never really got to see his house. I mean, I was in there for a little bit but I never really looked around Franks room.

He wanted to go home first though, so he said he'd run there and he told me to walk. So that's what i'm doing. Slowly walking down the streets of Belville, heading to my boyfriends house.

It still made me feel a bit weird that I had a boyfriend and not a girlfriend. I've always been know to be a 'ladies man' and here I am with an adorable boyfriends that really likes me. Even if he never had said he liked me, his notebook told it all.

Although I still feel bad for telling Ray and Bob to look in it....

*FLASHBACK*
The day Gerard got asked to do the bet
(First chapterish)

"Ray! So what's in the book?" I ask curiously wanting to know what that weird kid is writing about me.

"Well we already put it back so unfortunately, you can't look in it. I mean, not now," he laughs, "but maybe after you two have some fun time in your room you can look in it."

"Shut the fuck up Toro. You know I'm not looking forward to sticking my dick in his ass." I mumble.

Bob and Ray both laugh and I just roll my eyes.

A bunch of stupid idiots...

"So, what did you find?" I ask again.

"Apparently this wierdo had been like... Stalking you in a way." Bob says after he leans in closer.

"What? What do you mean?" I question.

"This kid has been writing about you for ages. At the beginning of the notebook it said 'Book: 7' and let me tell you Gerard. That kid uses the whole page, every little detail is about you. Either he really likes you and cares about you, or he's another wierdo that goes to Belleville High." Bob mentions before finishing off my drink.

I look to my right and see Frank walking over.

"Remember, don't give the bet up." Ray demands before Frank is by my side with my jacket and beanie in his hands.

I put on my best smile and begin to work my magic.

"Hey babe, what's up?" Geez, what the hell am I doing talking to a guy like that. Someone of the same sex. It was weird!

"I... I have your jacket and beanie." He says, holding the articles of clothing in front of me. I smile again and take them.

"Oh thanks sugar! I'll have to repay you tonight." I wink and he immediately blushes.

"Bye..." He says obviously feeling a bit awkward, but I have a fish to reel in. I grab his hand, stand up and pull him towards me which concludes in him holding onto my shirt when I kiss him and nuzzle his neck. I can hear Ray and Bob laughing and I'm going to smack them so hard for being total idiots.

I pull away and kiss him quickly before I say, "I'll see you later, Hun." He blushes even more before walking away.

I sit down and sigh before giving them a small facts about them.

"You two.... Are a bunch of douchebags..."

********

I can't believe I was such an idiot. Why did I ever accept the bet?!

Well I suppose it could be considered a good bet and the worst bet. The reason the bet sucks is because, I wouldn't have to do this to him. But the good reason is because, I probably wouldn't have met him.

I also had the idea if telling him so we can fake it then just get back together but there are two reasons why I can't.

Number 1: Frank said he's awful at keeping secrets.

Number Two: Earlier today in first period, Ray said he would question Frank after to see if we did make an agreement, and that where Frank would accidently say we did and use Lindsey on me.

I pushed those negative thoughts out of my head and just focused on Frank. I'm going to his house and we are going to hang out.

I get there roughly 30 minutes later and Frank is waiting outside, playin on a blue 3DS. I smile because he's so cute. The way you can really tell he's concentrating because his tongue is poking out the side of his mouth a bit. I don't understand why he's outside whe it's snowing though. He mentioned he had a bad immune system so he gets sick very easily.

"Frankie! You'll catch a cold if you are out here!" I yell a little bit away from the walkway to his front door. His head shoots up from his game and he smiles. He quickly closes the DS and runs to me. I open my arms and he runs into them hugging me.

"Hi G-Gee." He says, looking up at me. I see his lips and my eyes go wide. They are totally blue! How did I not notice that before?!

"Oh my God!" I shriek.

"What?" He asks scared and I pick him up, and sling him over my shoulder. I run to his house and it's open and warm. I put him down and close the door with my foot.

"Gee, what's going on? You- You're scaring me." He says, his blue bottom lip trembling.

"Frank, you're lips are blue! How long were you outside in this freezing weather with only a single jacket?" I question.

"L-like... F-f-fifty minutes or so..." He shivers.

"Fifty minutes! Frank you might get really sick!" I say before hugging him and running my hands up and down his back, slowly warming him up. That's when I see a woman at the bottom of the stairs smiling at us.

"You must be Gerard. I'm Frank's Mother, Linda." She walks over to me and Frank leaves my hug to step out of the way. She shakes my hand and motions for us to follow her into the kitchen.

"Frank says you really enjoy coffee." Linda mentions pouring three mugs. I glance and smile at Frank, who has his lips covered by his tongue, obviously to not worry his mother.

"I'm going to run to the bathroom really quickly." Frank mentions before running upstairs to deal with his lips.

"Have a seat Gerard." Linda says as she sits down. I do and she passes me a mug. I thank her and take a sip and it is really good!

"Frank is always talking about you, you know." Linda says taking a sip of her own coffee. I smile to myself.

"Really?" I asks and she nods.

"All the time. He's always saying how nice you are and he just always gushing about you. It's quite cute actually."

"Oh, I'll bet, he really is adorable. That's really nice of him. He just so himself all the time and I love it. You did an excellent job rainsing him." I say looking at her and she smiles.

"Thank you Gerard." She says and Frank walks back into the kitchen taking the seat beside me. He takes a sip of the third coffee and I kiss him on the cheek. I see him blush and Linda 'Aw's.'

We talk for a bit more about me, because Linda wants to know about the boy her son is dating and by the time were finished taking, our coffees are finished.

"Well, why don't you boys run up to Frank's room and hang out. I have some cleaning and work to do." Linda says and I notice she is still in a uniform, probably from her job. She mentioned in the conversation that she worked in law so she took a lot of trips with Frank.

I don't even have time to thank her before Frank is pulling me upstairs to him room quickly.

I look at Frank's walls, but that all I get look at before Frank pushes me on his bed.

"Fr-" I start but Frank straddles me and kisses me hard. I don't know what's gotten into him because he's never, ever been like this. But I like it.

I put my hands on his hips, squeezing lightly and he runs his hands through my hair letting them get caught in the few tangles as he pulls. I let out an involuntary moan and I feel Frank smile, which causes me to smile as well. He kisses me harder, while swiping his warm, wet tongue over my bottom lip. I part my lips and we begin to make out. It was sloppy and desperate, unlike Frankie but I wasn't going to stop him. I run my hands up his sides and he shivers at the touch.

"G-Gee..." He moans and I accidently buck my hips up which sends his mouth and body off of mine for a split second. He's so light that even a small thrust of my hips sent him in the air. He sits on my crotch (not realizing it) and giggles. I smile and sit up do he's on my lap.

I hug him and he wraps his arms around me as his cute giggling slows down, then eventually stops. We sit like that for a few moments enjoying each others arms around us.

"Gee?" I hear Frank ask.

"Yes Bunny?"

"I-I," he sighs. "I really like you... A lot." He tightens his grip on me.

"Aww, Frankie," I begin to let his soft, silky hair. "I like you too, very much." We lie down and his back is against my chest am I wraps my arms around him. Both if our knees are bent, creating a little puzzle that had just been completed. We lie there for a it just listening to each other's gentle breathing. Soon Frank sits up and grabs his remote for a television that's across from his bed.

"Wanna watch something?" He asks and I nod. He looks through his movies and pulls out some of them.

"My favorite out of these is Corpes Bride." He says between Sweeny Todd and Frankenweenie. "But I still really love the others. Which one do you want to watch?"

"Let's watch Corpse Bride." I say as I grin. Frank smiles and set it up. He grabs two bags of Snickers from his drawer. Turns off the light, and sits next to me. He puts the bags in front of us and I'm expecting him to open them but instead he sits on my lap, wraps his arms around my neck and kisses me like before, giving me his tongue right away. I accept answer begin to make out again. His tongue feels amazing rubbing against mine and with every growing moment he moves his hips a bit. I tangle my fingers in his soft locks and pull, causing small moans to erupt from his mouth.

"Frankie..." I moan and he pushes me back onto the bed so I am laying down. He shifts his hips a little causing mine to buck a bit and he breaks out lips apart. He looks at me, and then at our lips and he laughs. I look down and see there is a string of saliva connecting from my bottom lips to his. I laugh with him and he wipes it away before getting off of me and sitting next to me. He opens the bag of chocolate and we take turns feeding each other while watching the movie.

Now this I could get used to.

Notes

It's the morning and I am supposed to be getting ready for school, BUT I wanted you update for all you pretty people! :3
I always forget what I have to say dammit....

~Frerardified (<~~~~~ should I do this?)