Thantophobia

It waa a cold Wednesday morning in Belleville, the coldest morning of the year so far, and Frank had just arrived at school, bundled up in his beanie and oversized hoodie.

He hadn't seen his lovely boyfriend yet this morning, but he hope Gerard would be by his locker. Frank couldn't lie, he missed Gerard when he went home the night before, right after he gave him the rose. He even feel asleep thinking about Gerards beautiful face and his breathtaking smile.

"Heya Frankie." A voice called out behind the short boy as he was making his way toward his own locker to drop his books off, he slowly turned around to meet a familiar face.

"Oh hello Bob." Frank sighed and continued walking, Bob tagging along next to him.

"So, I heard about Gerard." Bob smiled, but it wasn't a friendly type of smile, "When do you plan on fucking him?"

"Whenever he's ready for that to happen, dumb shit." Frank spat as the two reached his locker, Frank slowly put his combination in, Bob watched him, a hard look on his face.

"Oh god," Bob groaned, "Please don't tell me you actually like this one."

Frank huffed loudly and rummaged through his locker roughly, "Why else would I ask him to be my fucking boyfriend?"

"You don't have to right set of mind for a relationship." Bob replied and pulled his phone out, pushing his strawberry blonde hair out of his icey blue eyes.

"That made me feel great about myself."

"You know its true."

"Shut the fuck up, I like Gerard okay? He's almost the best thing that's happend to me this year."

"Okay, so you're gay now?" Bob asked, almost surprised.

"I'm pan, cumbag. I told you this in like, fifth grade." Frank spat and slammed his locker shut, turning to face Bob. "Do you have something against me and Gerard being together?"

"I just don't want you to fuck up and make the kid kill himself." Bob answered bluntly and stared back down at his phone, refusing to make eye contact with the shorter boy next to him.

"Excuse me?"

"Do you some research on your boyfriend, shitface. He used to be extremely suicidal and stuff, and he would get really drunk and pass out on highways."

"You have the wrong person." Frank glared up at Bob, who still wouldn't make eye contact, "My Gerard wouldn't do that, he's perfectly fine."

"Yeah," Bob scoffed,"He wasn't fine two years ago, but at least you guys make a great couple. We have you, the bipolar sex addict and Gerard, the suicidal alcoholic."

"Eat shit Bob." Frank hissed and stormed off in the direction of Gerards locker, not wanting to put up with Bob and his bullshit attitude.

Frank walked a little slower, knowing that Gerard usually got to school later then he did. He reached his boyfriends locker, only to find he wasn't there yet so he waited, taking out his phone, he smiled at his lockscreen as he turned the phone on. It was a picture of Gerard of course, but he was holding Frank's dog, Sweet Pea in his arms and smiling brightly.

"Excuse me sir, but I need to get to my locker." Someone said as Frank was admiring the picture on his phone. He looked up quickly only to be face to face with the one and only Gerard Way.

"Oh so I'm just 'sir' now?" Frank asked playfully. He studied Gerard for a minute, coming to the conclusion that Gerard looked gorgeous in the paint splattered hoodie and black skinny jeans he was wearing.

"Yes, you are, sir." Gerard smiled and tucked a piece of black hair behind his ear, "Now move."

"Give me a hug first." Frank pouted and held his arms out like a needy child.

"You're so whiney." Gerard mumbled as he gave Frank his hug, embracing him tightly for a few moments.

Frank moved away from the locker, placing his hand on Gerards and slowly stroking up and down his back with his fingertips. "I missed you." Frank said softly as Gerard fumbled with his locker.

Gerard smiled and looked over at his short boyfriend, "I missed you too." He pecked Frank's lips before turning back to his locker and taking out his books.

"Tell me another one of you pickup lines." Gerard said as he closed his locker.

Frank chuckled as they both leaned their backs against the schools damaged walls, "If you say so." Frank thought for a moment, "Baby, I'm like a burrito at Taco Bell, I'll spice up your night."

"Oh my god." Gerard gasped as he started laughing, causing Frank to grin. "Okay, that one was actually funny."

After both their laughter died down, Frank sighed, "We have 7 minutes until the bell rings."

"That's enough time. After school we have all the time in the world."

"Oh, I wanna ask you something later, when we get home." Frank said softly, thinking of what Bob told him earlier.

"I know I'm amazing and everything, but if you're proposing, it's still a little too early for that." Gerard joked and let his head fall onto Franks shoulder.

"Haha very funny." Frank smiled and grabbed Gerards hand, playing with his tiny fingers. Frank laughed at the difference in their hands, Gerards was pale and tiny, while Franks was tan and covered in tattoos, "You're wonderful Gerard, you know that?"

"Not as wonderful as you." Gerard sighed as he stared at their hands. Frank smiled to himself softly, he already knew he was falling in love with Gerard, and he couldn't stop himself.

Notes

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