Never Leave My Side.

I stood in awe of what had just happened. Gerard, the most beautiful human being I have ever laid eyes on, asked to be my boyfriend--And I said yes! I stared deeply into Gerard's beautiful hazel eyes as he stared back lovingly.
"Gerard, why did you ask me to be your boyfriend? I'm not anything special."
"But you are. The moment I saw you I couldn't take my eyes off of you. You seemed like such a lonely and sad boy. I don't know why you didn't already have someone. You are so beautiful." Gerard's words flowed softly from his perfect lips.
"Aw, I'm not really attractive," I protested.
"But you are," he insisted.
I gave him a doubtful glare. "Gerard, you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen," I admitted. "I didn't know you were gay. Or at least Bisexual," I added.
"I wasn't. Until I saw you."
"Oh." I giggled.
"What?" Gerard asked.
"I made someone gay." I smiled.
"Can I hold you, Frank?" Gerard asked.
"I thought you'd never ask," I replied.
Gerard sat on the grass, opening his arms, inviting me in. I sat down in his lap as he wrapped his arms around me. I beamed and hugged his arms tightly, while nuzzling my head against his chest.
"Mmm, you're warm," I said sleepily. Gerard smiled and pulled me closer.

***

"What're you guys doing?" I heard a voice.
"Well, something must have happened while we were gone," another voice laughed.
I opened my eyes. I must've fallen asleep. Gerard was still holding me as we lay on the damp grass. Ray, Mikey and Bob had come back. Gerard stirred and planted a small kiss on my head before opening his eyes. He shot up, letting go of me.
"Oh, uh... hi?" he said weakly.
"Gerard, I didn't know you had a thing for Frank. Or any guys, in that matter." Mikey teased.
"I didn't but--" Gerard trailed off.
"But what?" Mikey asked.
"Frank makes me feel different."
"Oh, you mean you've never had a boner before?" Ray teased.
"Ugh, not that feeling," Gerard argued, disgusted. "It's none of you're business, anyway."
I blushed. "Yes, if you are asking, we are together now," I chimed in.
Gerard gave me a look of worry, then smiled. "Yes, Frank is my boyfriend."
I loved that word. Boyfriend. God, it sounded so beautiful as it slipped out of his mouth. My boyfriend. My beautiful boyfriend.
"How long were we gone?" Mikey asked jokingly, but wrinkled his nose in distaste.
"Well, here's your sodas," Ray butted in. "Frank, we didn't know what to get you, so I just grabbed you a coke."
"Thanks," Gerard and I said, almost simultaneously.
"Let's go home," suggested Mikey.
"Alright," Gerard agreed.
We all ran toward the car and hopped in. I got shotgun again. Gerard started the car and off we went.
"Frank, can I come over to your place?" Gerard asked casually.
"Yeah, sure," I replied eagerly. "My parents aren't home though."
"That's okay," Gerard said with a warm smile. "I just want to be with you."
"What're you guys going to do there, exactly?" Ray said with a wink.
"Eww, gross," Mikey wrinkled his nose again.
Gerard stopped off at his place, dropping his friends off there.
"Don't steal anything, okay guys?"
Gerard hopped back into the car and so did I, taking the front seat again, obviously. We drove the short distance to my house, and as Gerard parked the car into the empty driveway, I hopped out, as did he. We headed inside. I had just gotten through the door, when a rough pair of hands grabbed me and shoved me up against the wall. I gasped, but didn't pull away. Gerard ran his hands all along my waist and through my hair as his lips collided with mine. My breath became heavy as I panted through kisses.
"Gerard," I managed to say.
He stopped.
"No, don't stop," I whined.
He pulled me in again as we continued our hot makeout session.
"So hot, Gee."
"So hot, Frankie."

Notes

So yeah, a little graphic for a PG-13 fanfic...