TWO WEEKS LATER

Frank and I haven't said anything about our relationship. So basically we're the only people that know we're dating. I didn't want to tell anyone because, well, nobody knows Im even gay. And Frank hasn't really cared that nobody knows. I just feel bad that I have to hide it.
Anyway, it is currently a Monday morning. Frank and I are in second period in the library. Our teacher wasn't here today and they hasn't hired a substitute, so we were technically forced to go to the library and read the whole 65 minutes.
Frank and I found a table in the corner if the library that was hidden behind a few book shelves. Of course we sat down next to one another.
Frank sat a friendly distance away from me, a distance that a best friend would sit. If we'd been at home, he'd literally be sitting on my lap.
I watch Frank as he reads his book for language arts. Our language arts teacher had asked us to read Romeo and Juliet for some project that we have to do later this month. On the bright side, we get to pick our partners for the assignment.
I guess Frank notices me staring because he looks up from his book and smiles, a blush forming on his cheeks, "What?" He giggles quietly.
I shake my head and smile, "Oh, haha, nothing."
He smiles at me again and turns back to his book, concentrating on reading. I rummage through my backpack and pull out my History textbook, then set down on the table. I flip through the pages, finding the chapter that we're supposed to be studying, and begin reading.
I notice Frank's free hand dangling under the table. I smile to myself and reach down, grabbing it and interlocking our fingers. Frank doesn't look up from his reading, but I do see him smile slightly. I smile too, realizing how lucky I am to actually have Frank Anthony Iero in my life.

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The lunch bell rings and Frank and I spring up from our desks, meeting at the doorway of the classroom . I look down at his adorable pale face and smile. "Hello Mr. Iero."
He smiles and begins to walk out the door, "Hello Mr Way."
We walk through the hallways, shoulders pressed against one another's. I look around to make sure nobody's looking, then reach down to slap his bum playfully.
Frank looks up at me, smiling, "Watch your hands!" He teases, trying to hold back laughter.
I put my hands up and smirk, "Wasn't me! Musta been the wind!"
"Oh shut up." He laughs and opens the double doors to the cafeteria. We walk to our table, pushing past dozens of people.
We sit down next to each other, talking and laughing as the others arrive. First Pete, then Ray, then Matthew. Jared comes too, but he sits all the way at the end of the table, away from all of us. He still hasn't talked to me, no matter how hard I try to have a conversation with him. He just pushes me away.
I go the food line and pick up a school meal quickly. I get some kinda of vegan sandwich, a Gatorade and two cookies. I come back to the table and sit next to Frank and across from Pete. I glance over at Frank who is on his phone, like always. Pete watches me, and I watch him as he watches me.
I elbow Franks arm, not looking away from Pete. I hand Frank the sandwich and he takes it slowly.
Pete stands up abruptly and slaps his hand down on the table, "I SENSE A MAGNETIC FORCE OF LOVE BETWEEN YOU TWO!"
I give Pete a look and shake my head, "Pete, I don't believe anything that comes from you. You see messages in your cereal every morning."
Pete waves his finger at me, "No no no! I see prophecies in my cereal, dummy. Not 'messages'"
"Whatever." I sigh and turn toward Frank. I watch as he carefully eats the sandwich, taking small bites and staring at me, giving me the 'I hate you for this'look.
Pete and I talk until he finishes. We have about 20 minutes before the next bell rings. I look over at Frank who is on his phone again, playing a game.
"Hey Frank." I say and elbow his arm,
He looks up, his hazel eyes burning with love, "Yeah Gerard?"
"You wanna go finish our project?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.
"What proj-" I elbow him again and give him a look, "Oh! That project! Okay, lets go."
I grab my backpack and Frank does the same. We say goodbye to everyone and make out way out of the cafeteria. I grab his wrist and drag him into the janitors closet outside of the doors. I turn on the single light and close the door, dropping my bag. I lock the door and turn to Frank. He stares up at me casually, a tiny smile on his face.
I look into his gorgeous eyes and let out a tiny laugh, "Hi."
"Hi boyfriend." He says back, flashing his white teeth. I snake my arms around his tiny waist and close the gap between our bodies. His hands place themselves on the sides of my arms gently. He's just so tiny and frail, I feel like Ill break him if I'm not careful.
The smiles disappears from my face as I look deeper into his eyes, watching the specks of green shine through the hazel. I lean down, closing my eyes, and kiss him softly and passionately. He kisses me back, his hands trailing slowly up my arms and around my neck, His fingers knotting in my hair as I move my lips against his. I move into him more, causing more pressure.
I bite his new lip ring and pull on it gently. I feel his smile against my lips as I kiss him again softly. I swipe his bottom lip with my tongue, asking for permission. He accepts and parts his lips. My tongue explores his mouth as he begins to kiss me roughly and more forcefully. I pull away from him and kiss up and down his jawline, biting down gently. I lower to his neck, kissing gently. Frank grips my hair tightly and lets out a tiny moan. I smile and move back up to his lips, kissing him softly again.
We kiss lovingly until the bell rings for next period. We pull away from eachother sadly. He pecks my lips one last time before I open door slowly.
"Can we finish later?" Frank asks as we walk to our next class.
"I thought you'd never ask." I reply, smiling like an idiot.

Notes

I don't know. This flowed out. I was listening to Team by Lorde when I was writing their little make out session and it just fit the mood, idk why.
Then Shut up and Dance by Walk the Moon came on and things got like, crazy. That's one of my fav songs btw.

I have poison ivy, like everywhere. Fuck camping.


✖Andrew✖