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School Was Never This Interesting...

When Your Smirk Catches Attention

Gerard was sitting to the far right of the bar, kind of off to the corner, just keeping to himself. Although obviously he wasn’t of age to drink so he figured some coke would be acceptable. He didn’t really know what to do at shows like this; Frank’s band had finished their set about 20 minutes ago. And the band on at the moment wasn’t really Gerard’s type of sound. Sure they were good… but after seeing Pencey Prep? Gerard honestly didn’t think anyone could follow that.
No wonder they’re so popular around here …
So back to the plot:
Gerard was sitting off to the side of the bar. Basically secluded from everyone as far as he could tell. He’s lost sight of Pete and Mikey. And he couldn’t really find anyone else he’d come with. Which honestly surprised him. There had been a good 20 kids in Pete’s car, so not seeing any of them was admittedly a little weird. Btu then again the place was relatively big. He’d seen Gabe, Patrick, Amanda, Bert and Brian scurry off somewhere on the other side of the bar sometime during Frank’s band playing. And Brendon and Ryan had disappeared almost as soon as they’d arrived. Frank had gone backstage after their set was over, glancing back over his shoulder momentarily at Gerard the running off( a heavy blush on his cheeks that Gerard decided to blame on the fact that he’d been so energetic on stage as opposed to the fact that he liked the black haired art geek.
He couldn’t get Frank out of the front and center of his mind. And that was the whole reason he was in the corner of the bar now. Drinking by himself: after watching frank thrash around on stage and do things to his guitar that he’s pretty sure are illegal in several states, not to mention France, Germany, The UK and Canada, He’d needed a second to cool down. The fact that everyone in the place was generating body heat hadn't really helped, he’d gotten over heated and as soon as he’d sat down realized that his pants needed to be adjusted or just thrown to the ground and buried. Because, HOT DAMN!!!! Boner was a fucking major understatement. But so yeah here the was, casually sketching a Frankenstein and minding his own business when he felt someone tap his shoulder.
Gerard froze and looked behind him to see that- oh, okay. cool. That was Frank.
He smiled at Gerard in this stupid angelic blinding way then said, " Gerard! You made it!"
Gerard shrugged for lack of anything better to do," Yeah, I did. " Frank's hand was still on his shoulder..." Pete kind of dragged me out here last minute..."
Frank shook his head and laughed a little to himself," Not forcefully, I hope." He said with an eyebrow raised.
and Gerard, Once again, shrugged for lack of a response before he said, " Actually.... he had my younger brother drag me off the bed by my ankles. and then tied me up and gagged me and put me in his car." Gerard said dramatically
Frank smirked," Oh really?"
Gerard smiled grinned and nodded, holding a hand(that still held a sketch pad) to his chest," It was ever so awful" He drawled in a fake, high pitched, southern accent.
Frank laughed," well, for what it's worth I'm glad he a dragged you here. It's great to see you in something other than a blazer and tie."
It'd be great to see you in something other than clothes, Gerard thought and had to physically restrain himself from saying that aloud on impulse. So instead he smiled and casually(awkwardly/flirtatiously) replied.
" So you're happy to see me?"
Wait, what? *face palms*
Smooth move Gerard. Really cool. He mentally kicked himself whilst trying to keep his smirking poker face from faltering.
Frank gave a genuine smile and said," uhm. Yeah! " As though it were the most obvious thing in the world," Of course. It.is so rad that you're here! Although ... I mean. It's probably kind of odd. Seeing your teacher on stage at some random bar filled with... interesting people spazzing out with a guitar and Mic. We kinda sucked anyway. So sorry for sucking..." Frank have an awkward cough," or whatever".
Gerard just started at look in disbelief, mouth opening and closing like a fish lusting for H2O.
"Dude, are you kidding me?" He managed to say after about ten seconds of silence," you guys were fucking amazing! I couldn't... your sound. And your lyrics and the way music had the whole place practically thirsting for more. Not to mention you.. You were so fucking...just.. rad. Oh my God. I nearly c--" no, bad Gerard. That's inappropriate!
"nearly...?" Frank said urging Gerard to go on. A smirk in his lips and eyebrows raised
"what?" Gerard said, clueless as to what frank was saying since he wad too busy scolding himself to remember what he had even s said in the first place.
"you were uhm, complimenting me for my wonderful performance", frank said in a posh voice,"and then you were like 'i nearly....' But you never finished your sentence."Frank further explained, imitating Gerard's voice near the end.
"Oh! Faint. I was gonna say i nearly fainted." Gerard lied through good teeth, nodded his head in odd spasms for good measure. "and I don't even sound like that!" He exclaimed.
"Yeah you totally do!" He giggled. Gerard rolled his eyes but frank continued, imitating Gerard's voice almost perfectly," oh, hi. I'm Gerard." He said" I'm a senior and I'm brilliant and I'm amazing at art and i have great taste in ban-"
"okay. now you really don't sound like me. "Gerard cut him off smiling. "I never compliment myself on my art. "
"well, You should. You totally should." Frank said with a little half smile.
Oohhh! dimples!
"oh yeah?"Gerard said boldly, "and why is that?"
"because you're really talented from what I've seen." Frank said without missing a beat.
"drawing's really one of the very few things I'm good at-"
"one of?" Frank inquired,"what are the other ones?"
"why so curious, Frank?" Gerard said confidently.
"you intrigue me," he shrugged.
"Hhmm. Well what can i say. I'm a man a few talents. none are very intriguing."
"oh really?" Frank said deviously. Gerard hummed an suspicious/affirmative noise.
"Mikey said you sing." Frank said with a smirk.
Gerard cursed under his breath, " not really. It's not like professionally and i sound awful..." He rambled.
Damn Mikey. What the hell? When had he even found time to talk to Gerard's teacher anyway? What the actual Fuck? for such a quiet kid, he seriously knew a lot of people.
"no, it's fine. I thinks it's great that you're so... Vocal.." Frank said. Smiling when Gerard blushed at his word choice.
"well then." Gerard said to himself. "What the hell am i supposed to say to that?"
Frank was in his space all of a sudden. His hazel eyes underlined with something darker, more dangerous and it made Gerard once again hyper aware of the problem in his pants.
"Don't say anything. Just.."He trailed off, leaning closer and closer still until his lips were only inches from Gerard's, own and getting closer. Gerard closed his eyes and-- then opened then again because someone was talking now. Ugh. Human contact ruins everything.
"Hey Frank! Uhm Gerard, me and Mikey were gonna go out front for a bit, that okay with you?" and Of course it was Pete fucking Wentz ! Of Course!
Gerard started at him, eyes some where between annoyed and confused. It literally took every ounce of his being to say,"oh, Fuck. Yeah, uhm of course." And not something along the lines of,"what the Hell, Pete? stop cock blocking."
"Thanks, Pete said with a overly enthusiastic smile.
"Uh Pete?" Gerard said before he and Mikey could walk away
"You know you didn't have to all my permission to hang outside with my brother right?" He says when Pete turned around.
"i know." Pete said with a wink. Giving Frank and Gerard a knowing look before being lead away through the sea of sweaty bodies by Mikey.
" That boy will be the death of me." Frank and Gerard said simultaneously. Then they both proceed to burst into a fit of giggles. Which earned them a few odd looks from some other people close by, but whatever.
"Hey, you wanna get outta here?" Frank said after a few seconds.
Gerard snorted but turned to face him completely," and go where?"
Frank shrugged," anywhere. There's a lot of places around still open right now." He paused, thinking,"not to mention a park a few blocks down"
Gerard thought for a moment. There was no real reason to not leave and go hang out for a while. Mikey could look after himself, and he hide a ride home anyway. And something was nagging him in the back of his mind telling him to just go.
"uhm...." He said with a look of mock contemplation on his face,"i don't know."
Frank looked at him with a grin,"i swear," he said putting a hand on Gerard's heart,"that ill get you home before mommy and daddy start to worry." There was a mischievous glint in his eyes, no doubt he felt Gerard's pulse speed up.
"I'll be a good boy, i promise." He whispered lowly into goods student's ear.
Gerard breathless simply nodded dumbly and said," uh... Uhm. Yeah. Yeah, okay, let's go..."
Frank smirked and lead him out the bar.

Notes

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