The big move (frerard)

"Frank, hey!" Mikey yelled, waving his arms around so Frank would see him. Frank's eyebrows rose and he made his way over to his friends, who were all talking rather loudly amongst themselves.

"Sup, Mikes?" Frank asked, looking up at Mikey questioningly.

"Everyone's gossiping about the new girl." Mikey said, laughing slightly.

"New girl?" Frank asked, raising an eyebrow. It had been three weeks since school started and he hadn't heard anything about a new girl. As far as he knew he was the only new kid that year.

"Yeah. Her names... Jay..no...Jamia! She seems pretty cool, dude." Mikey said, a small smile on his face. Frank paled, his stomach lurched, and his head started to spin a bit.

"J-Jamia?" Frank asked quietly, looking anywhere but straight at Mikey.

"Do you know.. Do you know where she came from?" Frank stuffed his books in his backpack, slinging it over his shoulder and closing his locker door. A tap on his shoulder had him spinning around, and all the breath in his lungs rushed out when he saw who was standing in front of him. She gave Frank a small smile, nervously playing with her shirt sleeve.

"Hey, Frankie" She said lightly, hoping he wouldn't react badly to her being there. Frank snapped out of his shock, taking in a deep breath before answering her.

"H-Hey Jams." He stuttered, cheeks tinting a light shade of pink. Jamia laughed, linking arms with Frank and leading him out the front doors of the school. Frank let her drag him outside, too dumbfounded to do anything about it.

"It's really nice to see you, Frankie " Jamia said quietly, hugging Frank quickly and pecking his cheek. A small gasp left his lips and his cheeks redened again. Jamia just giggled quietly, pulling away from the hug.

"Y-You too, Jams." He said, giving her a small smile. This entire thing was awkward, and the fact the Frank knew his boyfriend was in his car waiting, probably watching them, made it ten times worse.

"Oh, my rides here. We need to catch up sometime, yeah?" Jamia said, pulling out a pen and taking Franks hand. She scribbled her number on his wrist, smiling at him before running off to her ride.

"Gee?" Frank asked nervously, biting his lip.

"Hmm?" Gerard hummed, hands tightening on the steering wheel a bit.

"Are you okay?" Frank asked, placing a hand on Gerard's shoulder. He shrugged, pulling into his driveway and shutting the car off.

"I'm fine, Frankie " he mumbeld, getting out of the car. Frank followed, grabbing Gerards hand and lacing their fingers. "Come over?" He pleaded, looking up at Gerard with big, innocent eyes. Gerard stared him down for a minute, sighing and letting his boyfriend pull him in the other direction.

"Frank?" Gerard asked, laying his head on Franks shoudler. They were currently sitting on Franks bed, some random movie playing on the TV.

"Yeah?" He asked, taking Gerard's hand again.

"Who.. Who was that girl today?" Gerard asked quietly. He had a bad feeling about her, but he knew it was probably just his mind messing with him. She was really probably harmless, but he couldn't except that.

"Her names Jamia..." Frank mumbled, his stomach lurching again.

"We uh.. She's my ex, Gerard." He said, and Gerard sat up immediately. His face was pale and Frank's grip on his hand tightened.

"Just.. Just let me explain." He pleaded, giving Gerard a nervous smile.

"O-Ok " Gerard sighed, settling back into Franks side a bit. Frank let out a deep breath, squeezing Gerards hand lightly.

"It's really quite simple actually. We met Freshman year, became friends, started dating, and then we broke up towards the end of Junior year. I uh.. It was a mutual thing, but I guess I took it pretty hard." Frank explained, hoping Gerard would understand that this was in the past, that he had nothing to worry about.

"Did you love her?" Gerard asked quietly. Frank sighed, nodding.

"Yeah, Gee, I did."

"Do you still?" Gerard questioned further, desperately hoping Frank said no. Frank's eyebrows scrunched together as he though about it. Did he love her still? Sure, he got depressed when they broke up, but he was okay now. Didn't that mean he was over her? Gerard took Franks silence as a yes, pulling away from the younger boys' side.

"I see.. I.. um..think I'm gonna head ho-" Gerard was suddenly tackled to the bed, Franks lips firmly planted on his own. He kissed back immediately, hands automatically going to Franks hips. Frank straddled Gerards hips, hands either side of his boyfriends head. Once he ran out of breath Frank pulled away, moving down Gerards neck, sucking and biting at the pale skin.

"Shit, ah Frank" Gerard groaned, tilting his head back so Frank had more room. Frank giggled, pulling away and smiling at Gerard.

"The answers is no, by the way." Frank teased. Gerard just rolled his eyes, pulling Frank back down and connecting their lips.

"Jamia? Hey, it's Frank." Frank said softly into the phone. Gerard wrapped his arms around Franks waist, pulling him into his lap.

"Oh! Hey Frank!" Jamia answered happily.

"You still want to do some catching up? I...um.. have someone I want you to meet " He said warily, leaning back into Gerard. They'd decided it'd be best she met Gerard as soon as she could. Frank doubted she had any kind of romantic feelings for him anymore, but Gerard wasn't so sure.

"Yeah, that'd be great. I'm free tomorrow after school, if that's alright?" She said, and Frank could picture the smile on her face. Sure, he didn't want to be in a relationship with her, but he did want to be her friend again. Honestly, they had been best friends before dating, which is why they'd started to in the first place. Frank turned to look at Gerard, who nodded his head.

"That'd be great. See ya tomorrow, Jams." Frank said, a small smile on his face. Gerard cringed a bit at the nickname, knowing it was something he'd have to get used to. He was going to do his best to get along with her, to not let himself believe Frank was going to leave him for her. A soft laugh was heard on the other end of the phone and then she spoke,

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