Around 11:30, Frank woke up from his long nap, warm and snuggled up to someone. He opened his eyes, and his smile widened. Gerard had his arms around Frank, his head laying back on Frank's pillow. Frank nuzzled his face into Gerards chest, and inhaled. He smelled so good. Frank layed his head on the part of his chest where Gerds heart was, and shut his eyes, listening to his heart beat.

Gerard woke up around the same time as Frank, and yawned. He smiled when he felt Frank nuzzle his chest. He petted Frank's hair gently, and kissed the top of his, wait what was Frank to him now. They'd gone on a "date" but going on a date with someone didn't mean you were dating. Gerard bit his lip.

"Frank?"Gerard asked, looking down at the sexy adorable man, that was so fucking cute, it was insane.

"Yea, Gerard?"Frank asked looking up at him. He smiled gently.

"Would you say we were dating?"Gerard asked, biting his lip.

Frank thought over the question, then nodded.

"If your asking if i'll be your boyfriend, and date you, then Hell yea....We totally are dating.."Frank said smiling, leaning up, kissing Gerards lips gently.

Gerard smiled, and kissed Frank back gently, still smiling. Frank couldn't help but laugh, as he rested his head-on gerards chest. Frank felt his phone vibrate, and looked down. Sally Parsons, on of the Wind Ensemble trumpets, had texted him. He looked at it. " Shouldn't you be playing, and not texting me? But yes, I was sliding around Starbucks this morning, and probably twisted my ankle. I'll be back around 4th period. I'll be fine. Tell you the rest when I get back. Go play, before Ray see's you." frank shook his head, and slipped his phone back in his pocket and sighed.

"Oh, Sally always on her phone during band...sigh..." Frank said to himself, shaking his head. Gerard smirked.

" Your kids must care about you enough to actually ask why your not there...my kids are starting to do that, but not enough, to were they would actually need my number.." Gerard said smiling. Frank had a great relationship with his kids, band kids are always more worried about people that arein charge of them, then most kids. Frank nodded, and smiled.

" They keep telling me story's of their old band director Mr. Eager. He sounds like a total ass....most of the kids are sometimes shocked when I walk into 2nd period, with a Misfits shirt, ripped jeans, and my hair in a faux hauk. Most of them call me Frank. The first day I walked in, they called me Mr. Iero, and I laughed. Mr. Iero is my father...and my grandfather..they were so shocked. Some of them were actually scared to come up to me, so I went up to them..." Frank said laughing lightly. Gerards eyes widened.

"Oh wow..." Gerard was kinda shocked. He breathed out, but smiled, and rubbed Franks side.

"So...umm... You want me to make breakfast?"Gerard asked, his eyebrows raising. Frank shrugged.

"You don't have to..."Frank said shrugging. Gerard nodded, and kissed the top of Franks head gently, before getting up, walking out of the room. Frank breathed out, and got up, using the wall so he didn't walk on his ankle. The less he did, the better it would be for him later. He texted his doctor about what happened, and he said he should use the crutchs in his closet, for the rest of the day, and come see him after school. Frank nodded, and grabbed the crutches, and hobbled to the kitchen, leNing against the counter.

Gerard was talking to his younger brother, Mikey.

"Yes, Mike I know moms birthday is Saturday... I know I know I bought the ticket 3 months ago, she knows I'm going to Jersey....Yes...No that's a bad idea, Mikey....as your older brother I know what happened, yes past experience....n- okay...okay...Bye Mikey." Gerard said sighing as he hung up the phone.

"Sorry bout that, Frankie....my brother..."Gerard said still looking through Franks fridge. Frank shrugged.

"It's adit..." Frank said in a thick Jersey accent. His eyes widened.

"Opps.." frank said biting his lip.

Gerard smirked. "That was hot..." Gerard said smirking. Frank blushed slightly.