Gerard questioned getting up today, he didn't want to get out of bed knowing Frank might talk to him. And also cause he didn't get any sleep.
He couldn't stop thinking about how good it was to hold Frank next to him in bed and how sweet his sheets smelled against them.
Gerard was losing it and he wasn't sure it was worth the fight to keep it together; but in the end, he got up and showered for the first time in days.

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Frank got to school a little earlier than usual to see Gerard, but like it was the first week without speaking to him, he wasn't there. So Frank sat alone in the desk until Gerard came, a smoke in his hand even though he clearly shouldn't be smoking in the building.
As Gerard saw Frank, he sighed.
"You again?" He droned, even though he was secretly really glad to see him.
"Yeah," Frank got up, "You really shouldn't be smoking in here..."
"What're gonna do about it, bitch." He hissed; although this time he was actually annoyed by Frank's carefulness.
Frank attempted to grab at it, but Gerard just knocked his arm away, "Shorty." Gerard chuckled.
Even the little things about Frank made him forget about the things he disliked about Frank. He didn't hate anything about Frank, it was more like he was jealous of his kindness towards others or how humble he was even though he was quite talented. Frank was who Gerard wanted to be.
Frank tried to grab it again; but after failing, he shrugged and blew away the hair covering his eyes. Gerard could just kiss that cute little frustrated baby, but instead he blew smoke on him, leaving the smol baby Frank in a coughing fit.
"You're okay..." Gerard laughed, seeing Frank dying of lung failure.
"No, *cough* I'm fucking not." Frank struggled.
"If I get sick from this, I'm gonna piss all over you." Frank threatened.
Frank had a terrible immune system, and typically Jamia would help him while he was sick, but now, you know, she's not there...so Frank was pleading not to get sick.
"You're a baby, you're not gon-"
"Mr. Way! What the hell are you doing!!!" The principal shouted.
Gerard went absolutely silent, puckering his lips as he turned around.
".....yes?" Gerard whispered.
"This isn't what it looks like!!" Frank shoves Gerard over so that the principal is facing him.
"I swear, I swear!!" Frank started.
"I -um- I was smoking in his classroom, cause I thought he wasn't coming in for a while; but then he caught me. That's why he had the cigarette in his hands, I swear!!" Frank explained.
Gerard whispered under his breath, "Damn..."
"Is this true?" The principal asked.
Gerard shook a bit before answering, "Y-Yes, it is."
"Okay then Frank come with me, we'll work out an arrangement." He grabbed Frank's shoulder, tossing him away.
As Frank finally left, Gerard breathed a sigh of relief.
Frank saved Gerard from losing his job, and Gerard was eternally grateful for that.
'How could Frank be any nicer...' Gerard thought as he stubbed out the cigarette.

Notes

I just wanted to update before my birthday tomorrow, but I hope this was good enough for you guys!! I know it was poorly written and rushed. Anyways have a nice day, and father's day if i don't update before that.

-XOXO Fqomb.