"Hey Frankie!" Gerard said, waving at his best friend. Franks head had been down, brown hair covering his face, hands shoved in his 3 sizes to big Queen jacket. He was walking slowly, scuffing his old converse as he went. It was when he ignored Gerard and kept on walking that Gerard's eyebrows drew together and he walked towards Frank.
"Frank?" He asked, curiosity lacing his voice.
"Yeah?" He answered, his voice wavering slightly. Gerard frowned and tilted Franks head up so he was looking at him. His eyes widened when he saw the fresh tears falling from Franks eyes.
"Frankie what's wrong?" He asked, concerned. He had never seen Frank so upset before.
"J-Jamia broke up with m-me " he croaked, wiping at his blood shot eyes. Gerard's heart leapt at the news but he instantly felt guilty. He should feel bad, and he does. But the way he feels about Frank made it hard. Jamia was a nice girl and Gerard had always been jealous of her and Franks relationship.
"C'mon." Gerarde mumbled, lacing his fingers with Franks and leading him to his house.

"Tell me what happened." Gerard ordered, tone serious yet soft. Frank signed, pulling his legs up to his chest. Gerard's bed creaked loudly, making both of them flinch.
"She... She thinks I'm cheating on her." He mumbled, looking anywhere but into Gerard's hazel eyes. The hazel eyes that he loved, that he could get lost in for hours. Gerard's eyebrows furrowed and he frowned. Frank would never cheat on someone, he wasn't like that. Not at all.
"Who'd she think your cheating with?" Gerard asked confused. They didn't hang out with many girls, only Alica and she's Mikey's girlfriend. Frank's cheeks heated up and he sighed, looking Gerard in the eyes.
"You.. She thinks I was cheating on her with you, Gee." Frank mumbled, his cheeks reddening even more. He didn't know how obvious the crush he had on Gerard was, but apparently it was obvious enough for Jamia to break up with him.
"W-Why would she think that?" Gerard asked, stunned. Had he been to obvious around Frank? Frank looked down, biting his lip. He knew his feelings for Gerard had been getting in the way of his and Jamias relationship but should he tell him that? It could ruin everything, he could lose Gerard. And he didn't know if he could handle losing Gerard.
"Frankie?" Gerard asked, moving slightly closer to Frank and placing a hand on his knee. Frank sucked in a deep breath and in one swift movement his hand was on Gerard's neck, bringing him closer. Gerard's eyes widened and a small gasp left his lips when Franks own pressed onto his. He sat there, stunned, until Frank pulled him down so he was hovering above him. Gerard caught himself, putting one arm either side of Franks head.
"I love you Gerard. I-I just never knew how to admit it." Frank said against Gerard's lips, making it sound quiet and muffled. But Gerard heard him, a huge smile stretching onto his thin lips. He pressed a soft kiss on Franks lips and then he moved lower, biting at his neck. Frank's hands found the hem of Gerard's T-shirt and he pulled it up. Gerard chuckled against Franks neck, making Frank shudder. Gerard sat up so he was straddling Franks hips, pulling his shirt over his head. Frank ran his hands up Gerard's sides, raking his nails up and down. Gerard smirked and ground his hips down onto Franks, making him moan loudly.
"You like that Frankie?" Gerard asked teasingly, repeating the motion. Frank gasped, eyes closing slightly.
"Fuck Gee." He groaned, his hips bucking forwards. Gerard smiled, leaning down and pressing his lips onto Franks. Frank responded immediately, pulling Gerard all the way down again.
"No." Gerard mumbled, pulling away and sitting up. Franks eyebrows scrunch up, a frown forming on his face. He chuckled, pecking Franks lips softly.
"Don't worry, I'm not stopping." He said, a teasing smirk on his face. Frank looked at him questioningly, trying to keep his breath steady. His jeans were getting tighter, meaning that it'd be painful pretty soon. But Gerard knew this, which is why he trailed his hands down, slowly unzipped the zipper, and somehow managed to get the skinny jeans all the way down his legs. Franks breathing was coming out quickly, his heart beating incredibly fast. Gerard lightly brushed his hand over Franks crotch and Frank whimpered softly.
"Please Gee." He pleaded, his tone soft and needy. Gerard moaned quietly. He never would have thought Frank would be here, pleading for him to touch him. Gerard hooked his fingers around the waistband of Franks boxers, trailing his eyes up to meet Franks.
"I got you, Frankie." Gerard said, pulling Franks boxers down easily. Then he placed his hands on Franks thighs, lightly stroking them up and down. Frank whimpered again, his hips rising off the bed. Gerard tisked, pushing Franks hips down.
"Don't move." He ordered, looking up at Frank. Frank just nodded, biting his lip. His face was pale, lips swollen, brown hair messy, and hickeys littered part of his neck. Gerard let out a small moan, one that made Frank squirm on the bed. He stood, keeping eye contact with Frank, and unzipped his pants, pulling them down along with his boxers. Frank's cheeks reddened and he bit his lip. He just wanted Gerard to touch him, or to touch Gerard. But no, he couldn't move. Gerard Smirked, knowing how much Frank was struggling with his command. He then got back on the bed, one leg on either side of Frank. He placed one hand on Franks pale right thigh, using his other hand to wrap around Franks dick. Franks eyes squeezed shut and he let out a small moan, making sure to keep his hips down.
"G-Gerard." He gasped, letting his head fall back onto the pillows. Gerard slowly stroked Frank, teasing him. Frank groaned and his hands balled into fists at his sides.
"Please Gee." He whimpered, prepared to beg Gerard if he had to.
"Please what? What do you want me to do Frankie?" Gerard asked, stilling his hand movements.
"Go f-faster." Frank pleaded, hoping Gerard did as he asked. Gerard tightened his grip on Frank, quickening the pace as he moved his hand up and down. Frank turned into a moaning mess, his eyes shooting open when he felt cool breath on the head on his dick. He stopped Gerard, looking him in the eyes.
"You don't have to." He told him, his voice was lower, scratchy, and that made Gerard groan.
"I want to Frankie." Was all he said before lowering his head and taking Frank into his mouth. Frank moaned loudly, the feeling of Gerard's hot, wet mouth like nothing he'd ever felt before. Gerard chuckled around Frank, making him groan and thrust his hips forward. Gerard let him, placing his hands on Franks thighs. He lightly used his teeth, knowing that by the sounds Frank was making that he liked it.
"I-I'm gonna-" Frank started, ending with a loud moan and coming in Gerard's mouth. He watched as Gerard swallowed, and then let himself fall back onto the bed, panting. Gerard licked his lips, crawling up the bed and laying next to Frank. Frank turned so he was facing Gerard, a blush covering his cheeks.

"I love you too, Frankie." Gerard mumbled, wrapping his arms around Franks waist and burying his head in the crook of his neck.

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