That Chain-Written Frerard Fic

"Make it never and I'll go on a date with you." He says, poking me in the side knowing it's my weak spot. I giggle uncontrollably and swat at his hand. "okay okay, never will I ca you Oreo."

"Promise?" He asks, slowly moving his fingers toward my side in a threatening way.

"Promise!" I yell just as he dives in to tickled me.

Gerard's p.o.v.

it was the big day I had been looking forward to all week. It was the day of Frankie and I's real date. I was super nervous and excited all at the same time.
I had told him to wear something nice, since the plan was to go to a fancy restaraunt.
I had just finished getting ready. I was wearing a black button up and black skinny jeans with boots, and I'll admit, I felt very confident.
It was almost 8 o'clock so I got into my car to go pick up Frankie.
i arrived at his house and admired it. He made a very nice living with what he did, so I'm surprised he was even comfortable with being in my gross apartment.
I rang the doorbell and a couple of minutes later, a very hot looking Frank appeared at the door.
He had on a white button up with a leather jacket and black skinny jeans with converse.
"You look great, babe." I said to him, and his cheeks turned red.
"You don't look so bad yourself."

We got into the car and made our way to the restaraunt. I had never been there before, but I drove past it a lot and it looked very nice.
We were shown to our table by a nice young lady, and then we looked through the menu.
Frank had decided he wanted a salad, and I went for a steak. We made idle chit chat while waiting on the waitress.
When she finally came to the table, her mouth pulle down into a disgusting frown.
"Um.. What can I get you two.. Guys?"
We told her our order and she wrote them down.
She came back about ten minutes later with our food.
Frank was just about to bite down into his salad when the waitress approached us again.
"Look, I'm sorry to have to do this, but we are getting complaints about you two, so I'm going to have to ask you to leave." She said in a snobbish voice.
"We aren't even doing anything wrong! I have barely even touched him tonight so who's complaining?" I stood up from my chair and looked around.
"Who here has a problem with me taking my boyfriend on a date? Huh?" The waitress put her hand on my arm.
"Sir if you and your.. Boyfriend don't leave, we are going to have to have you both escorted out."
i ripped my arm from her grasp and helped Frankie up, then we both walked toward the door.
"Fuck all of you, homophobes!" I yelled into the restaraunt,
We walked back to my car, but Frank decided it would be better if he drove since I was so angry.
"I'm still hungry so we are gonna get some food." He said with a smile. I was glad that the dinner scene hadn't ruined this night for him.
The next thing I knew, we were pulling outside of a McDonald's.
"Wow, Frank. So classy." I said with a giggle.
I followed him into the building and we ordered our food, then I paid and we sat down.
While we were eating, I couldn't help but notice these two men sat at a table near us. They were staring at Frank and whispering to eachother.
I had hoped they would leave us alone, but that hope was shattered when one of them spoke up.
"Hey stripper boy, why don't you give us a little dance?"

Notes

I hope you guys liked the chapter! Feel free to check out my other stories if you want to, they aren't half bad.
-GothClaudia