Say This is a Joke, To Love

Gerard's POV

With out time to spare I put my lips to his. He pushed me back "Frankie, I love you too," I said, the tears building in my eyes, "I've loved sense we became friends in the third grade. You've been my crush sense then. I've never stopped loving you and I can't stop, Frank- I love you too," I said. He jumped on me and wrapped his arms around me. "oh gee," he began to cry. "don't cry Frankie, it's okay,". He looked straight in my eyes and kissed me. "we're going to be late to class come on," he said getting off of me.

We stood up and I grabbed his hand. The drawings were all over the school. People were laughing until, they saw Frank and I together. "what the crap?," Ray said as he came over. "how did this?," he said. "it doesn't matter," Frank said, "it brought me Gee- well I already had him, as a friend... and I think we're something more," he looked at me and I smiled. "hell yeah we are frankie," I smiled. "come on let's go to class," he said blushing.
~time lapse~

Frank's POV

After school Gee and I didn't wait up for Ray we ran towards his car. He drove and drove. He had his hand on my thigh which I didn't really mind. "where are we going?," I asked him. "it's a surprise baby," he smirked and kept driving. I felt my face turn red after he called me that- I felt loved. I was loved.

"hey get that off of me!," I said as Gerard put on a blind fold over my eyes. "damn this is hard to tie," he swung his left leg over mine. I felt my face go red and begin to sweat. "got it," he said cheerfully. He put his lips up to mine. He slid his hands down to my waist, his mouth opened- but before he could do anything else he pulled away. He laughed. "what's so funny," I said . "y-you're dick,," I felt my face turned red. "it's okay baby," he said tying my hands together, "it's cute," he kisses me before leaving the car.

I felt someone open the door, "I-is my dick- s-still hard," I felt so embarrassed I wanted to go and cry. . . but I knew I couldn't. "nah not anymore," he said turning on the car. "where the hell our we going?," I asked. "somewhere special.

We drove, and drove. He played Green Day and sang along with the song, "DO YOU HAVE THE TIME-," he sang. I'm pretty sure he was doing some weird dance.

We're here he said getting out of the car. He came over and helped me out the un tying me. . .

Notes

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