*Gerard's POV*

I saw Frank gawking at me all day. Knowing I would be irrisistable I wore my leather black jeans and my Misfit T-shirt. People, of both gender, whistled at me, giving me lustful looks.

Walking into chorus, I sit down, smirking. Frank fidgeted, turning pink in the cheeks. Smirking even wider, I let my hand rest on his thigh, seeing he was getting a little happy below the belt.

''Don't I look nice today, Frankie?'' I coo, giving him my fullest attention. He flushes crimson red again, mumbling something I couldn't quite catch.

''What was that, Frankie?'' I ask, smiling innocently at him. He glares at me, about to say something when Dallia, Hallie, and Mona' surrounded him. I stiffened and took my hand off his thigh, earning a sharp nod from Hallie. Despite her being the most calm, she has temper issues - meaning she can sure pack a punch.

Sighing, I turn back to face the teacher, wondering why I hadn't thought of making sure my ex's weren't allowed to swtich class, too.

xoxoxo

By the end of the day, I had Frank in the bathroom, kissing his ravishing lips furiously, my hands dipping into his jeans.

He gasps, eyes widening. I saw the lust in his eyes, the want. He wanted me to go on, so I did.

I grip him through his boxers, causing him to moan. He looked like he would last much longer, so I continued, not slipping my hands into his boxers, though.

He came, hard, moaning ''Gerard,'' over and over. Allowing him to slump against the wall, I squat down in front of him and re-do the button on his jeans, kissing him tenderly.

''I'll see you later, alright?'' I whisper, kissing him once more before slipping my number into his sweaty hands and leaving the bathroom.

Notes

Sorry for the shitty-ness of this :c School let out though, so yay! I just had a few make ups I had to do =/

Anyway, over to my amazingly understanding co-writer when she gets the time! (Seriously, guys, shower her in love. She's amazing for putting up with my 14 day wait!)