Terrible Things

Gerard yanked a brush through his deep red hair. He had forgotten the last time he had really brushed it, most of the time he just left it messy but today he wanted to look nice when he saw Frank. After all, Frank always looked nice when Gerard saw him. Although that was only twice. Gerard looked at the clock, suddenly realising he only had fifteen minutes to get to starbucks. He groaned as he looked at his reflection. His black clothes making his skin look even whiter, he had started to notice that his clothes were getting too big. Stupid treatment.

Gerard was leaning against the wall outside the coffee shop, he had his head down and was staring his phone. Lindsey had tried calling him and texting him a lot since she stormed out. Gerard couldn't bring himself to answer her.
"Well hey there," Gerard's head shot up at the sound of someone's giggle. He felt a blush rise in his cheeks as his eyes met the beautiful emerald eyes looking back at him.
"Hey," Gerard grinned, trying to hide his blush. Frank grabbed Gerard's wrist and started to pull him into the shop, but Gerard stopped suddenly when he noticed Lindsey sitting at a table.
"Fuck," he cursed quietly, pulling out of Frank's grip.
"Hey, uh, F-Frank?" Gerard stepped away from door, trying not to be seen by Lindsey. Frank turned around and looked up at a nervous looking Gerard.
"What's up?" his voice sounding concerned.
"This may sound a little weird...but um, do you want to come back to mine? W-We have coffee there for free...and it's warmer.." Gerard coughed, feeling nervous and worried about his question sounding weird. He didn't want to freak Frank out, but he did want to spend time with him alone, without Lindsey possibly causing a problem. Frank hesitated before speaking.
"Um, I don't know..." he looked at the floor, feeling slightly nervous.
"I-I'm not a creep" Gerard blurted out, suddenly not knowing why he said that. Frank smirked but carried on staring at the floor.
"I-I mean, I won't try anything, if that's what you worried about. I just- uh, there's a lot of people in there and I get nervous around a lot of people...S-Sorry," it wasn't exactly a lie, Gerard did hate being around large amounts of people. Gerard was now also staring at the floor.
"S-Sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfort-" Gerard was cut off by Frank suddenly wrapping his arms around Gerard's neck.
"Just- shut up," Frank giggled and leant closer to Gerard, their faces so close. Gerard felt his breath hitch as he felt Frank's lips brush his. His stomach had become a home for butterflies now, his head was spinning and his hands shakily gripped Frank's hips, pulling him closer to his body. Frank hesitated for a few seconds before crushing his lips against Gerard's. Gerard felt goose bumps cross his skin as he kissed back. Frank's fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. Gerard suddenly started to back Frank up until his back hit the wall of the coffee shop. He let out a slight moan when he felt Gerard's body pushing against his. Gerard's head continued to spin furiously, he had never felt like this towards someone. He didn't even know this boy well. All he knew was his name, the fact he was the most beautiful boy ever, and he seems to enjoy pulling hair and lip biting. Suddenly both the boys pulled away and gasped for air. Frank's face burning with a fierce blush as Gerard stepped away, awkwardly looking everywhere but Frank.
"I-I'm sorry," Frank squeaked, staring up at the older boy, who was now also blushing.
"D-Don't be.." Gerard's eyes stared back into Frank's. Frank smiled, realising Gerard felt the same as he did.
"I would love to go back to yours," Frank giggled and watched a smile spread across Gerard's face.
"Okay," Gerard nodded and grabbed Frank's hand, pulling him in the direction of his house. Gerard wasn't quite sure about what was happening, after the kiss he was completely confused. Does this mean Frank's like me?

Notes

idk, sorry for any mistakes i'll fix em later, but yah enjoy maybe please