Heart-Shaped Box (Frerard)

"Gerard, what's wrong with you today?" Frank asked, but it wasn't mean. He was genuinely concerned for his boyfriend. Oh, wow. He had never used that word when talking about Gerard before. It gave him butterflies and he smiled. "Nothing, Frank." Gerard said, slamming his locker and turning to face Frank before sighing. "I'm fine." "No you're not. Something's wrong and I won't leave until you tell me." "It's nothing, Frank." Gerard glanced around the emptying hallways. "We're going to be late." "Like you actually care." Frank scoffed. "Tell me." "No." Gerard said. He wouldn't bother Frank with this, and besides, he already found the perfect solution for it. "Gerard, I'm serious. I will leave and never come back if you don't tell me." Gerard grew scared. This was all for Frank, anyway! He didn't need to know!! "Okay, fine!" Gerard huffed. "You're going to stop loving me because I'm fat!" "Seriously, Gee?" Frank asked, and he tried not to laugh. This was so stupid. "You only look a little chubby next to me because I look anorexic." A light went off in Gerard's mind when he heard that word. Anorexic. Perfect. "I knew you'd think it was stupid." Gerard huffed as he spun around. "I love you, Gee!" Frank yelled as he scurried off to his next class the opposite direction of Gerard. -LUNCH TIME- "GEEBEAR!!!!!!" Frank yelled, pouncing on the taller boy and accidentally knocking him down. "Oops." Frank giggled, sitting on Gerard's chest. "Can you please get off me, Frankie. You're heavy!" Gerard laughed, trying to push the younger off him. "Are you calling me fat, Geebear?" Frank asked, pouting. "Get off, Frank!" Gerard laughed. "Not until you say Frank Iero is totally not fat and is amazingly cool and awesome in bed." Frank winked at the end and there was three whole minutes of silence before Gerard realized he was serious. Gerard groaned. "Frank Iero is totally cool and, uh, amazing in bed." "Thanks, Geebear!" Frank said, before kissing Gerard's cheek. "FRANK, STOP MOLESTING MY BROTHER!" Mikey squealed and if we didn't have attention before, we sure did now. "Sorry, Mikey, you weren't suppose to see that." Frank giggled before getting off Gerard and helping him stand. "Ugh, PDA." Mikey groaned and rolled his eyes dramatically as Frank kissed Gerard. "Jealous, Mikey?" Gerard grinned, raising his eyebrows. "Yes, I am very jealous, Your Gayness." Mikey giggled, making the other two laugh as well. "Oh, Mikey dearest, you know I love you too, don't you?" Frank joked, kissing Mikey's cheek. "Frank! You traitor!" Gerard fake gasped and they all erupted in giggles. Frank leaned into Gerard as Gerard wrapped an arm around him. "Love you, Gee." Frank whispered. "Love you too, Frankie." "Okay, gross! Not looking!" Mikey announced, looking away as the couple started kissing. Or, heatily making out, rather. Tongue and all. Ewww. "Mikey, you need a girlfriend." Gerard giggled. "Or boyfriend." Frank added, laughing at Mikey's glare. "No thanks. I'm good." Mikey said, continuing to walk. "But I could use some food, right now." "Okay, let's go!" The three walked in line together. "Did you forget your money, Gee, I could lend you some." Mikey asked, worriedly as they sat down. "No, I'm fine, Mikes. I'm not hungry." "You sure?" Frank asked, remembering their conversation before and leaned in close so Mikey couldn't hear. "You're not starving yourself, are you?" "No, Frankie, I told you, I'm just not hungry." Mikey glanced at them. What just happened? Frank shook his head and the three remained silent for the rest of the period. "One more period, guys. We meeting at your car, Gee?" Frank asked and I nodded. "You hanging out after school, Frank?" Mikey asked and Frank nodded. "Okay, see you guys later!" Gerard waved them off. They shared their next class: Science, while Gerard had art. "GEEBEAR I MISSED YOU!!" Frank yelled before kissing Gerard on the lips. "I saw you, like, forty minutes ago." Gerard laughed, kissing back. "Guys, ew, come on, let's go." Mikey appeared and Gerard sighed, taking Frank's hand and opening the passenger door for him, before going around to his own side in the front. Gerard put in a Green Day CD, putting one hand on the steering wheel, and the other one in Frank's hand. Five minutes in, Frank took his hand away, causing Gerard to glance over. Mikey was silently singing in the back, distracted. Frank grinned to himself and Gerard shrugged it off, focusing on the road. But then Gerard felt a hand creeping across his leg. He glanced at Frank, eyes wide and Frank shook his head, nodding to the back, towards Mikey. Gerard couldn't hold back a moan as Frank palmed him though his jeans. Gerard glanced in the review mirror and Mikey took no notice. Frank unzipped Gerard's pants, pumping his shaft. Gerard tried as hard as he could to keep his eyes on the road, but it was getting hard. He moaned again, louder this time as he started panting, causing Mikey to look over and it didn't take him long to figure out what was going on. "GUYS! SAVE IT FOR THE BEDROOM!" Mikey screeched, causing them to both jump. "Do you want to get into a wreck?!" Neither responded and Frank say pouting the rest of the way home, well, after tugging Gerard's jeans down a little. Just so he could feel the cool air blowing on his dick. "Hate you, Frank." Gerard mumbled and continued driving, trying to ignore it. As soon as they got home, Frank pulled Gerard downstairs and into the bedroom Mikey and Gerard shared. "Now, to get rid of that 'problem'..." Frank purred, grinding up against his lover, making Gerard moan loudly.
Gerard only hoped Mikey was smart enough to not come downstairs anytime soon.

Notes

My very first Frerard story that doesn't involve Waycest! I am proud of myself! Comment, please?