Dream Boy

Frank’s POV-

~time lapse till next day after school~

After another okay day of school, I got into the bus as per usual, sitting in my chair behind Gerard.

As always, I kept one earphone in and watched as Gerard would ever so often glance at me through the rear view mirror and smirk at me, before shifting his gaze back to the road again.
After all the kids were dropped off, and we were heading towards our houses, Gerard suddenly parked the bus onto one side, and got up and waked over to me.

I bit my lip, wondering what he was doing and admiring how hot he looked in his tight skinny jeans, which rip in his knee, and his Marilyn Manson tank top.
He just kind of stood there staring at me, so I stared back, nervous on what he was thinking.

He finally said something…. Consisting of two words, ‘’Touch me…’’

So maybe the hand holding did mean something!
Maybe he does actually like me back!

I couldn’t hide the smirk on my face, and I reached up and started rubbing his stomach, teasing his shirt, finally pulling it all the way off.
He sunk onto the chair in my embrace and we started kissing, until he pulled back, keeping his arm around me though, ‘’Have you done this with anyone?’’
I wasn’t really expecting that… why would he care anyway, though?
‘’No…’’ I replied.
‘’Not ever?’’
‘’No… Not with anyone, ever….’’ I confirmed.
‘’Okay, well that’s okay then, as long as its just us and you don’t tell anyone, this is okay, okay?’’ He explained.
I nodded, ‘’Okay, yeah I wont tell anyone.’’
He smiled, satisfied and kissed my forehead, and I leant into his embrace.

~about an hour later~
~arrive home~

I said bye to Gerard and jogged into my house.
I couldn’t see mom, so I figured she went shopping.
I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, planning to go up to my roo and think about the events Gerard and I participated in, but my father walked in….
I awkwardly poured myself a glass of water, trying to ignore him.

‘’Hey, Frank.’’ He said, walking over to me.

Please don’t touch me please don’t talk to me please don’t come any closer please leave me alone, is what I was thinking.

‘’H-hi…’’ I muttered.
‘’Im your father, call me dad, son.’’ He said.
‘’Yes dad, s-sorry…’’
He smiled at me and patted me on the back, a little harder than I would have liked…
‘’So, im just about to watch the game on tv…. Was wondering is my son wanted to join me!’’

Shit no… make something up! Quick!

‘uhh, id love to dad, but I really should finish my homework…. A-and im kind of t-tired…’’

He looked a little disappointed but thankfully nodded, giving me one last slap on the back and returned to the living room.
I let out the breath I was holding, sighing in relief.
I quickly ran upstairs to my room, just in case he changed his mind.
Now I can think about Gerard….

Notes

comment cx srry for taking so long omgee