That Chain-Written Frerard Fic
Chapter Two
When he was almost to the door, he felt a hand on his shoulder. Gerard cringed, turning around to tell whoever it was to fuck off and being met with hazel eyes and a glinting lip ring.
"Hey."
Gerard's POV:
His hazel eyes glimmered, almost as much as the silver band wrapped around his bottom lip. My breath caught in my throat, my eyes blown in shock.He noticed me staring at him when he was on stage.l lightly blush, an unexpected smile appearing on my face. I mean, l’m glad that he noticed me but l didn’t mean for him to notice me staring at him while he was dancing on stage half naked.
The beautiful man in front of me is fairly short. He's now fully clothed now, wearing a tight fitting 'Kill Em' All' shirt and black skinny jeans. He has a noticeably strong jawline, his hazel eyes almost like honey. His hair does a little twirl over his jaw. His nose is slightly sloped and his eyebrows are perfectly arched. He suddenly gains a quirky smile and a giggle slips past his pink lips, reaching my ears and sounding like music. l smile back at him, realizing that l've been staring.
"Hey." l reply, trying to play it off cool. "The name's Gerard. And you are?" l ask, my tone is warm and welcoming.
"Frank Iero. Hey.. l was wondering if l could get a ride home?" He questions. His voice is smooth and soft, melting my heart immediately. His name suits him well.
l feel my heart drop because l actually thought that this guy was interested in me but no, he just wants a free ride. l shouldn't have laid eyes on him, or at least thought that he took a liking in me. l sigh, disappointed.
"So you're that kind of guy." l spit under my breath. I’m a bit surprised my my sudden change in tone, and by the look of it, he is too. Frank's face become twisted in confusion, and maybe a little hurt, and he shakes his head.
"What do you mean?"
"l mean that you just want a ride somewhere.. so long for building my hopes up." l mumble, my eyes widening when l realized what l said. "S-sure, l'll give you a ride.. or you could come to mine?" l ask, building up enough confidence to smirk as well. Frank's eyes glisten and he gives a shy smile back.
"U-um, sure l guess." He says. l chuckle and lead him to the car, giving myself an invisible pat on the back.
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We reach my New Jersey apartment, acting like friends. l know that we're not strangers now because on the way here, we learned a lot about each other. He plays guitar, is an only child, he's in a band called "Pencey Prep", and he's 18 years old. Not bad.
l open the front door and he stands awkwardly near my couch. l turn around to look at him and chuckle.
"Make yourself at home hun. You want coffee? lt was a bit chilly out there, it'll warm you up." l state, smiling at him as he sits on the couch and looks up at me with a wide grin of his own.
"Ya sure. Thanks, Gee."
My heart pounds in my chest at the nickname, only my close family members call me that. l blush, my face becoming red, and l quickly rush into the kitchen so he doesn't notice. l hear him giggle from the living room, making the butterflies in my stomach awaken and become alive.
Once the coffee is ready, l head back into the living room and place the mug in front of him. Frank smiles warmly at me and takes his drink.
l hadn't expected on taking someone home tonight, especially someone as beautiful as Frank, but l did and he's here, making me laugh and smile for the first time in months. The thing is, l have no idea what to do with him now that l have him.
"Hey."
Gerard's POV:
His hazel eyes glimmered, almost as much as the silver band wrapped around his bottom lip. My breath caught in my throat, my eyes blown in shock.He noticed me staring at him when he was on stage.l lightly blush, an unexpected smile appearing on my face. I mean, l’m glad that he noticed me but l didn’t mean for him to notice me staring at him while he was dancing on stage half naked.
The beautiful man in front of me is fairly short. He's now fully clothed now, wearing a tight fitting 'Kill Em' All' shirt and black skinny jeans. He has a noticeably strong jawline, his hazel eyes almost like honey. His hair does a little twirl over his jaw. His nose is slightly sloped and his eyebrows are perfectly arched. He suddenly gains a quirky smile and a giggle slips past his pink lips, reaching my ears and sounding like music. l smile back at him, realizing that l've been staring.
"Hey." l reply, trying to play it off cool. "The name's Gerard. And you are?" l ask, my tone is warm and welcoming.
"Frank Iero. Hey.. l was wondering if l could get a ride home?" He questions. His voice is smooth and soft, melting my heart immediately. His name suits him well.
l feel my heart drop because l actually thought that this guy was interested in me but no, he just wants a free ride. l shouldn't have laid eyes on him, or at least thought that he took a liking in me. l sigh, disappointed.
"So you're that kind of guy." l spit under my breath. I’m a bit surprised my my sudden change in tone, and by the look of it, he is too. Frank's face become twisted in confusion, and maybe a little hurt, and he shakes his head.
"What do you mean?"
"l mean that you just want a ride somewhere.. so long for building my hopes up." l mumble, my eyes widening when l realized what l said. "S-sure, l'll give you a ride.. or you could come to mine?" l ask, building up enough confidence to smirk as well. Frank's eyes glisten and he gives a shy smile back.
"U-um, sure l guess." He says. l chuckle and lead him to the car, giving myself an invisible pat on the back.
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We reach my New Jersey apartment, acting like friends. l know that we're not strangers now because on the way here, we learned a lot about each other. He plays guitar, is an only child, he's in a band called "Pencey Prep", and he's 18 years old. Not bad.
l open the front door and he stands awkwardly near my couch. l turn around to look at him and chuckle.
"Make yourself at home hun. You want coffee? lt was a bit chilly out there, it'll warm you up." l state, smiling at him as he sits on the couch and looks up at me with a wide grin of his own.
"Ya sure. Thanks, Gee."
My heart pounds in my chest at the nickname, only my close family members call me that. l blush, my face becoming red, and l quickly rush into the kitchen so he doesn't notice. l hear him giggle from the living room, making the butterflies in my stomach awaken and become alive.
Once the coffee is ready, l head back into the living room and place the mug in front of him. Frank smiles warmly at me and takes his drink.
l hadn't expected on taking someone home tonight, especially someone as beautiful as Frank, but l did and he's here, making me laugh and smile for the first time in months. The thing is, l have no idea what to do with him now that l have him.
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i would do the next chapter, but i think everyine has had enough of me for now :)
9/6/15