Boys will be boys

As we walked into the relatively small, old fashioned classroom, we were greeted by a few funny looks, i could hear some people whispering beside me 'That's the new boy' One boy said, leaning to his friend who turned and winked at me, was that some fucking sick joke or something? I rolled my eyes and proceeded to sit down beside Gerard, again he sat on his own, which made me feel guilty. Gerard looked at me and then pointed to a boy who walked in, he had a small afro, a huge smile and was rather tall, 'That's Ray, the boy i told you about' He said, 'Doesn't he sit next to you?' I said, curious, Ray seemed decent. 'No' Gerard sighed, looking down at his desk. 'How come?' I asked, turning to look at him, 'Well he has better friends than me' He sighed, fiddling with his sleeve. 'Oh' I said, again i was using this sound to express how i felt, which wasn't angry, just sad, sad for Gerard. I think he was beginning to pick up on it, 'You use oh alot' He said, smiling at me weakly, 'Oh' I said again, giggling softly, he laughed back at me, at least that cheered him up. Once the class were in a tall slender man walked in, he had short black hair and was wearing a grey suit, he sat at the front, crossing his arms and checking the time, sarcastically of course, i had seen this look many times and he was obviously waiting for the class to settle. Once they had took note of his presence he stood up, 'Get out your books' He said, rather angrily. I sat there slightly confused, i was new, i didn't have a book. He looked at me and narrowed his eyes, 'Where's your book, boy?' He snapped, 'For your information my name is not boy, it is Frank' I sad sarcastically, i wasn't going to let teachers treat me like dirt. Gerard stopped and looked at me, shocked. I grinned at him and then turned back to the teacher who was now fuming. 'Well, aren't you rude?' He snarled, his face going red. 'Uh, you called me boy, if anything i think that's rude' I laughed, leaning back in my chair, but i was right and he knew it, he was rude to me first, so he's only getting a taste of his own. He shut up and gave me an evil stare before grabbing a book and slamming it on the desk. 'I've only just met him and i think he's a dick' I said, turning to Gerard, 'Yeah, most teachers here aren't nice, its really strict in this place' He sighed, opening his book and beginning to write. I did the same, scribbling down the date. The lesson soon started and the teacher began waffling on about maths, i had no care for maths, i never have but i did some work anyway, i didn't want to risk being expelled and leaving Gerard alone again.

***TIME LAPSE***

It was soon time to go back to our rooms, lessons were done for the day, surprisingly it hadn't been that bad, The teachers were pretty much strict ass holes but what am i supposed to do, i was sent here for a reason, to get disciplined. Me and Gerard got to the door and he opened it, walking it and throwing his bag on his bed before jumping on it himself. 'Oh, we eat again at 6:30, so we need to be at the hall for then' He said, kicking his shoes off and lying back, i closed the door and walked to my bed, throwing my stuff on and sitting down. 'If I'm honest the food here isn't that great' I said, resting my head in my hands. 'Well, you get what you get or you go hungry' Gerard said, looking over at me, I sighed and layed back, we had 3 hours before we had to go, plenty of time to kill. 'So, Gee, how come we don't have to wear uniforms, i thought...you know, strict school, strict dress code' I said, laughing vaguely. Gerard smiled and turned to me 'The school don't have much care for appearance, they're only really bothered about managing behaviour and us getting good grades' He said, 'However, we need to be clean of course' He giggled. 'I suppose' I said. Gerard took out his notepad and began to draw again, i watched as he looked over at me and then the book, he did it for at least 5 minutes before coming over to me. 'I drew you something' He smiled shyly, turning his note book over and showing me a picture, it was me, he had drawn me and god it was amazing. 'Oh my god Gerard, how?' I smiled, shocked, how could one be so good at drawing? 'I like art and drawing' He smiled, ripping out the page and handing it to me, i took it from him and admired it, it was really good, i couldn't believe what i was seeing. 'Do you have any tack?' I asked, he nodded and ran to a drawer, rummaging around and handing me some, i stuck it onto the back of the paper and stuck it to the wall above me, 'There' I smiled, Gerards face lit up. 'Thanks, i guess you must like it' He smiled. 'I do, It's amazing' I said, admiring the artwork before me. He blushed and shuffled close to me, i could feel his hand brush against mine, 'S-sorry' He said, moving it away, 'Don't be' I whispered, taking his hand and squeezing it tightly. He blushed again and bit his lip, which i thought was incredibly hot. I stood in front of him, gazing at his face 'You don't have to keep apologising to me' I whispered, 'Its just, I-I've never felt this way before and i don't wanna seem like I'm doing anything wrong...y-you know' He stuttered, looking down. 'Well, your not doing a thing wrong' I said, connecting my lips with his, for a moment he didn't move but soon he was kissing me back, moving his lips in sync with mine. I let out a little moan from the back of my throat and run my hands up his back, i felt him shudder. I pulled away and sat on the bed, Gerard joining me. I put my lips back on his and we began making out again, i ran my hands up his body and moved my lips down to his neck, where i began sucking and nibbling, i could hear him letting out a few moans 'F-Frankie' He said, tilting his head back giving me room. I pulled away and planted another kiss on his lips. 'I really like you' He whispered, biting his lip again, i smiled and suddenly i got a funny feeling in my stomach, but it was a good feeling, 'I...really like you too' I smiled.

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