But You're Beautiful To Me..

It's been 3 days since Gerard moved in. He has covered his walls in posters of comics and his whole side is just layered in empty coffee cups. I might be a messy person, but honestly who even drinks that much coffee within 3 days?! Being the asshole I am, I like to be very mean to him too.

"Hey, Gerard, who the fuck reads comics now? Are you serious? Maybe all the caffeine has gotten to your head." I sneer in disgust. Gerard looks over at me with an annoyed look on his face.

"Listen asshole, I don't know why you hate me so much, and I don't know if you can't get it through your tiny, uneducated mind that I actually read comics, and have been reading them my whole life. You don't have to like them, you don't even have to like me. But what is the point of trying to put down my passions? Is it because they are better than yours? Oh, right. You don't even have any passions. You just sit in the dorm all day with ear buds in and you don't even study. So stop insulting me when you are the one you should really be working on." Gerard raged. I was taken back. Usually when I insulted Gerard he ignored me or threw a coffee cup at me but today was different. I wonder if something was going on. Maybe I should try to consider him as a possible friend.

"Um, Gerard? I'm sorry. I've been such a dick to you, when as your roommate, I should be your friend. My friend Pete is having a party in an hour, no frats allowed. Wanna come with me?" I ask quietly. Gerard looks at me with wide eyes.

"You mean it? Are you serious?" He asks quietly, thinking I was joking and I will turn him down.

"No, I'll text Pete we are going. Get ready for your first college party Gee." I laugh. I bite my lip right after, realizing I used a nickname that I never even thought of after. He laughed and raised his eyebrows at me. I smirked and looked away, looking through my closet for some awesome clothes.

By the time it was to go, Gerard and I looked pretty awesome. My hair was in a cool wavy flow and Gerard's red messy shag looked messier, and hotter than usual. Wait, what? Never mind. But I was wearing a foo fighters bro tank and grey skinny jeans, with my favorite black converse. I wore some eyeliner, but took out my lip ring for the night. Gerard wore this random patterned black t-shirt and a short lather jacket, with black jeans and black converse. I think we both looked pretty fucking hot.

Once we got to Pete's place, I see Erica and grab Gerard's arm. "That's my best friend Erica, you should meet her." I yell over the music to Gerard. I pull him through the crowd until we get to Erica. "Hey Erica, I didn't know you were coming." I say in a friendly matter. She turns around to face me. She was wearing very short black jean shorts, and a really skimpy tank top. Her makeup was overwhelming and kinda smudged.

"Frankie! I'm so glad you're here babe!" She purred. Oh god, she was so drunk. And when Erica was drunk, which isn't very often for this reason, she hits on me non stop. We always joke about it once she is sober, but its always very uncomfortable for me during the time.

"Um Erica, I'm gay remember? Anyways, this is my roommate Gerard. Gerard, this is Erica." I say awkwardly as I point to introduce them.

"Hey Erica, nice to meet you." Gerard smiles as he pulls a strand of red hair out of his face. Damn, that was pretty hot. Wait, what am I saying. Gerard is straight, I can't like him. Well, maybe I can think he is hot still. And admire his ass.

I pull Gerard outside. He laughs and then makes a 'she is an interesting girl' face at me.

"Yeah, I know. She isn't actually anything like that. She usually wears baggy t-shirts and jeans all the time. She also listens to all my bands too, which is awesome." I say casually.

"Um, sorry to change the topic, but you're gay? I never knew that." He shrugs.

"Oh, sorry. I guess I never brought it up. Why does it matter?" I ask.

"Well, I'm gay too, so I can relate I guess." Gerard laughs. My heart fluttered. What the fuck? Just because Gerard is gay doesn't mean he would like me. I smile and grab his hand.

"Lets go grab some beer." I tease as I squeeze his hand.

We ended up drinking about three full cups of beer, and a couple shots of vodka.

"Hey, Gerard wanna go back to the dorm with me and smoke some weed? I have a couple joints back at my place." I slurred. Gerard nods, and bites his lip. We head back, and struggle to open the door to our dorms, both of us being super dazed. Once we get inside, I light up the joint and take a hit. I pass to Gerard and he does the same. God, he looked so sexy when he breathed out the smoke.

Suddenly, my body took over and I jumped onto him. I started roughly kissing him, biting his lip and grabbing handfuls of his red hair to hold my grip. At first, he went kinda limp, but after I started kissing him even harder, he kissed back. He kissed like a god, quickly moving his lips to fit my motion, sliding his tongue in at different moments, letting our tongue fight for dominance. He grabbed my ass and ran his hand through my hair. He slowly moved his kisses up to put ear and tugged on my piercing. I moaned, dropping my head back. He continued to kiss me as he palmed me through my jeans, and I couldn't help to gasp as I moaned louder. I pulled off his shirt and started kissing down his chest as he grinded against me. We went back to kissing each other on the lips and again it was heaven. Soon, we both pulled away slowly, grinning like idiots at each other.

"That was fun, lets do it again sometime." Gerard purred. I bit my lip and looked down. I changed into my boxers and slipped into bed, still tasting the mix of coffee and alcohol from Gerard's lips.

Notes

Heyyy guys!

Thanks for all the support from last chapter, so I decided to give you guys what you all are looking for, and that is, Frerard.
Comment if you enjoyed and don't forget to rate! It means so much!
<3 I'll update either later tonight if I can, or tomorrow.
-Noelle xxx