Down And Out

"Gerard, what the fuck?"
"Excuse me?"
"Your jacket, where's your fucking jacket?"
"Um, I just don't have it."
"C'mon man! It's the middle of January and you don't have your jacket? You must be freezing your balls off."
Gerard sighed, " I'm fine really"
"What're you doing?!?!?"
"Giving you my jacket, duh."
Gerard's cheeks blushed softly as Frank let his jacket slip onto Gerard's shivering shoulders. Gerard wasn't gonna lie, Frank was hot. Gerard had a crush on him for years. It was just too bad Frank had a girlfriend and Frank practically had a fan club. So why would he go for someone like Gerard. Lindsey, his best friend had tried convincing him otherwise but it hadn't worked. Gerard was a loner. He had few friends, no social life and he certainly wasn't as hot as Frank.
Gerard was lucky he was even Frank's friend. Really lucky at that. However, his train of thought was quickly interrupted by the only and only occupant of his thoughts. Frank.
"Earth to Gee? Gerard? HEY SHIT FACE!"
"WHAT FUCKTARD?"
"You almost bumped into the pole dummy."
They both glanced up quickly realizing they have reached his humble abode.
"Well, you want your jacket back?" Frank shook his head. "Just make sure I get it back without Juliet seeing it. Don't want her to think I'm cheating." Frank silently walked away putting his other headphone in.
Lindsey and him were just waiting for them to break up. I mean how else would Gerard have a chance with Frank if they didn't.
He slowly said aloud "Geez I'm practically head over heels for Frank!"
Good thing he'll never know he thought.
Unfortunately for Gerard, Frank heard every word.

Notes

man that was hard, well, i hoped you like it. It is my first story so be nice please.