Thantophobia

"This better not be some cheesy date." Gerard muttered as he and Frank walked next to each other, shoulders pressed together.
It had been about two days since Gerard agreed to go on a date with Frank, and so far, he wasn't regretting it. They'd been walking around downtown for about half an hour, almost freezing their asses off, New Jersey isn't the warmest place in the middle of November.
Frank chuckled at Gerards comment, "Well that sucks for you because I'm all about cheesy puns and sappy pick up lines."
"Then shoot one at me right now." Gerard said, making faint eye contact with the shorter boy as they continued to walk.
"Hm," Frank hummed, he thought for a minute before his face lit up and a huge, beautiful smile spread across his face, "If kisses were snowflakes, I'd send you a blizzard."
"Oh my god!" Gerard literally cried, his voice rippling with laughter, "That was so fucking cliche I can't even look at you."
"Oh please, that was good!" Frank laughed, hitting Gerarad on the shoulder softly. Gerard kept laughing, his head thrown back slightly. Frank smiled even wider, Gerard was incredibly beautiful, he was probably one of the most gorgeous people Frank had ever seen.
"Why do you stare at me?" Gerard asked softly, stopping in his tracks. His honey colored eyes stared deep into Frank's, leaving him almost close to speechless.
"Why do you ask why I stare at you?"
"Because you do it a lot."
"I tend to stare at people that I find attractive."
Gerard just blushed, looking down at his Converse covered feet and shoving his hands into his jacket pockets shyly. The couple then continued to walk, their steps in complete unison.
Frank confidence soon built up as he reached his hand twoard Gerard, pulling the taller mans hand out of his pocket and linking their fingers. Gerard sighed in relief, he'd been hoping that Frank would hold his hand.
"Where are we even going?" Gerard asked, holdinfg Franks hand a little tighter.
"Somewhere." Frank replied smugly.
"Oh dear god if you're taking me to some gay strip club I swear-"
"Um, I wouldn't do that, that's not romantic."
After a bit more walking, they arrived at where Frank had been planning they'd end up.
"A cemetery?" Gerard said almost disappointedley.
"Is that bad?" Frank asked, a hint of hurt in his voice.
"As long as you don't plan on fucking in the grass, I'm fine with it." Gerard smiled and kissed Frank's cheek quickly,.
Frank felt his face turn ten degrees hotter as he started to lead his beautiful date toward a shady patch of grass tucked under a huge oak tree. They both sat down, their fingers still linked together as they let their backs rest against the trees thick stump.
"Now how exactly is this a date?" Gerard asked curiously, looking at Frank in a loving way.
"Well," Frank started, letting out a tiny cough, "I thought we could just talk and get to know each other better, cause I mean, all we've basically done is make out and fight with each other."
Gerard nodded in agreement, "Thats probably a good idea."
They both sat in silence, playing with each others fingers and leaning against each other.
"Why did you come up to me at that party?" Gerard whispered, letting his head fall onto Franks shoulder, rubbing his finger tips over Franks tattooed knuckles.
"You looked lonely." Frank answered, almost loosing his ability to speak, Gerard was accepting his affection. "And, you just...you looked beautiful."
Gerard smiled, nuzzling Franks shoulder a little. "I thought you were a douchebag."
"Aw, how romantic!" Frank exclaimed playfully. "I also thought that you had really nice thighs."
"I'm overweight shut the fuck up." Gerard sighed and dropped Franks hand, slumping his shoulders a little.
"Sweetheart, you're joking." Frank laughed, "You're body is...it's just...pornographic."
"How would you know? You've never actually seen it. "
"I hope I will one day though." Frank answered teasingly.
"You never know." Gerard giggled and looked up at Frank, making deep eye contact with him.
Frank sighed and tapped Gerards tiny nose, "Stop being so cute."
"I'm not though?"
"Stop putting yourself down."
"You don't control me."
"Okay yeah but-"
"Shut up." Gerard whispered and pulled his head off Franks shoulder. He kept his eye contact with Frank and slowly crawled over the shorter boy, sitting himself in his lap. "I wanna kiss you but you need to me a few things about you first." Frank smirked.
"Ugh, fine." Gerard groaned. "Hi, my name is Gerard Arthur Way, my birthday is April 9th and I'm a gay bottom. Now please, let me kiss your face."
"I don't know, I'll have to think about that."
"I'm finally offering to kiss you and you just..." Gerard sighed and gave Frank a mocking glare.
Frank winked, "I'm kidding." He then wrapped his arms around Gerards middle, bringing their chests together as their lips connected, Gerard was cuaght of guard and stiffened until he realized what was happening and relaxed into Franks touch.
Their lips moved against each others slowly, not bothering to go through the effort of using tongue. Gerards arms slowly wrapped around the others boy's neck, making the contact of their lips closer. The kiss went on for about a minute or two, teeth clashing, tongues finally colliding, hair being pulled, moans being let out, until they both pulled away, their lips swollen with smiles across their faces.
"This was the weirdest date of my life," Gerard smiled, "I still barely know you."
"Okay then maybe its true love." Frank replied softly.
"Don't even...no thats not real." Gerard whispered and untangled his fingers from Franks hair. Frank pecked Gerards lips one last time before gripping his hands in his own.
"You should be my boyfriend."
Gerard raised an eyebrow, "What if I say no?"
"I'll cry."
"Well," Gerard pondered, "I can't see little baby Frankie cry now can I?"
"Is that a yes?" Frank beamed.
"You didn't even ask me the right way."
"Oh," Frank corrected himself, "Gerard Arthur Way, do you wanna be my boyfriend?"
"Sure, I guess."
Frank and Gerard both smiled, pulling each other in for a tight hug.

Notes

okay yeah this isnt great but its 2am so chill
ok ily gotta blast