Gee and Frankie walked into the crowded hallways together, holding hands. You'd think they'd be as unnoticeable as the heterosexual couples who form and reform from time to time, but still clutter the halls in their groups of two. But not today.

No, no. Today the beings that normally paid no mind to the black haired outcast parted at his presence; all gawking and slack-jawed, the peasants. Though as adamantly as they stared, no soul made a move.

No soul made a move.......yet.

Frank started to drop Gerard's hand, but Gee held on tighter. Their eyes locked and Frank knew exactly what Gerard needed him to know: if Frankie let go of his hand right now, Gee would lose all ties to reality. They'd only known each other for a short while, but Gee needed Frankie. And, Frankie needed Gee just as much. They knew each other already. It was like they were meant for each other.

Frankie squeezed Gee's hand reassuringly, and Gerard flashed his beautiful smile, and they broke their gaze to watch where they were going as they continued to their locker (because Gee insisted upon sharing his locker with Frank; they already had the exact same schedule, so why not?). They were almost to their locker when a large, tall male stepped forward out of the crowd.

"Gerard Way, the emo faggot. Seems pretty legit, yes?" The students around him tittered.

"Fuck you," Frankie hissed. Gee tensed beside him, pulling Frankie closer to him.

"Johnathan, move. I don't need your shit, not right now. Miss J will be coming down the halls soon, why don't you go oggle?" Gerard sayed, his hatred flashing in his eyes.

Johnathan chuckled darkly and he shoved in between Frank and Gee, breaking their hands apart and sending Frankie into a locker. Gee rushed over, knelt, and pulled Frankie to him.

"Are you okay, Baby?" He murmured into Frank's ear, stroking his hair and holding Frankie to his chest.

Frankie responded by ignoring everyone around him and lightly pressing Gee's soft lips lightly against his own. "Let's get to class, Gee. Don't wanna be late on my first day, right?"

"You're not gonna need anything for first hour, but I wanna grab my notebook. Class is right there, bright red door. I'll be there in a second, kay?" Gee said, helping Frank to his feet.

"Of course." And Frank gave Gerard an extremely erotic hug. Frankie noticed the effect he had on Gee and he chuckled. Gee kissed Frank, their lips locking briefly, and tugged on Frankie's lip ring. And Gerard chuckled right back.

Gerard went quickly to his locker. When he opened it, a folded note fluttered down.
"To Whichever Faggot This Is Given To
Don't tell your boyfriend about this, and do as I say, or you'll both feel Hell. Meet me behind the building after school. See you then,
Johnathan"

Gerard shoved the paper in his pocket and rushed to class without his notebook.

Thank God he found this paper and Frankie didn't.