Chapter 8: Kiss me, you animal

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A/N: not tryna spoil it or anything but we're gettin to the good parts now, heheheheheh <3 also ehehe do u like my reference in the chapter title? na na na is one of my favorite songs so I kind of had to lololll

Gerard pov:

Last night Frank tried to overdose on pills. Frank Iero, the one that I want to make happy no matter what, tried to kill himself. If anything I feel like I'm the one who failed.

I feel like I let him down, I'm supposed to be there for him because he feels like nobody else is, and I want to be there for him.

I want to be around him all the time, just because I want to see him smile, his beautiful, perfect smile. I picked up my phone and texted him.

To: Frank

Hey, my address is 75 Norman Drive, it's the gray house with the tree that looks deformed.

From: Frank

Okay, lol. See you then. :)

To Frank:

Also, bring your guitar if you want

From Frank:

Don't expect me to be good at it or anything, but alright

I bet he's really good. I hate when he doubts himself, I don't know if he's that good at guitar but he said that he can play a match into water and the first punch. I'm not gonna lie, that's gotta be some talent right there, those are difficult riffs in the beginning.

It's 12:38 pm right now, I think he said he'll be over before 1. I shouldn't be so excited to see him, but I am. I like him, as a friend yes, but also... ya know... anyways, I should probably change into something other than shorts and a tee shirt, I look like I just woke up.

Probably because I did actually wake up in this.

I brushed my hair, threw on my Asking Alexandria tee shirt, and black skinny jeans.

About 10 minutes later, I heard a knock on my door. I opened it and saw Frank walk in. He's so short, I think he's like 5'2, I find that to be so cute about him, I don't know why but it's adorable. "Hey Frankie!" I greeted him.

I pulled in for a hug, and we practically squeezed each other. "Hey Gee!" he said. I love when he calls me that, it's just such a cute nickname. "Where do you want me to set this?" Frank asked, holding his guitar. "Oh, uhh... wherever you want is alright." I replied.

I didn't know what to talk about, it was such an awkward situation, but at the same time I felt the happiest I have had all week, just being in the same room as him.

"So, what do you wanna do?" I asked. What kind of question was that? It's so simple and boring, I hope we don't have dry conversations all day.

"Ummm, I don't know. I'm okay with just hanging out for a bit. I also have no idea where anything is so maybe you could show me around?" He asked.

"Oh right, I forgot," I showed him around my house. It was small, but it's just me who lives here, it didn't need to be big.

Frank pov:

His house is so clean and perfect! The complete opposite of mine. Especially for being a small house, it looks like it could be in an HGTV magazine or something.

We sat down on his couch. His TV was on, but I had no idea what was playing though since it was a commercial break. "You want me to change the channel or is this alright?" He asked me.

I payed attention to the commercials and realized it was showing advertisements for the channel. He had Tru tv on, that channel has my favorite shows on it, "No, I actually watch this channel all the time" I said.

We got into a whole talk about our favorite shows and movies. It turns out, he loves horror movies just as much as I do!

He had a whole channel full of horror movies, he had some special tv with a bunch of channels on it. We started watching a movie called The Cabin In the woods.

really quick a/n (im sorry): sorry if im just rambling on about stuff, whenever I write something, there's usually a bunch of little details that are unimportant but I feel like it adds to the story or something, idk. anyways, IT GETS GOOD REALLY SOON I PROMISE!!!! IT'S BORING RIGHT NOW BUT I NEED TO ADD TO THE STORY TO MAKE IT MAKE SENSE AND STUFF!!!!! anyways, I hope u like it!!

I don't know why, but I really love talking to him.

We have so much in common, and we've only known each other for about a month, but it's like we're already best friends or something, we just clicked so easily.

And plus, in a way, he saved my life last night. I would have overdosed last night if he didn't text me. I'm really greatful for him, I would probably be dead right now if it weren't for him, and right now, all I want is to be alive.

We sat next to each other, underneath a blanket. The same blanket. My heart was beating really fast and I was trying not to start shaking, but of course I did.

I was tapping my fingers out of anxiety, it was obvious to him how nervous I was, but he inched closer to me,

"Hey, you alright?" He asked me. Fuck, his voice was so cute when he said that.

He sounded so soft and innocent, it made me blush a little, and tick even more, but I instantly forced myself to remain calm. "Yeah, just kind of cold, but I'm alright." I said.

The temperature was actually perfectly fine, I'm just shaking because I'm nervous, but I'm also really excited that I'm next to the best person in my life. Or if I'm being honest, the only real person in my life.

I didn't realize how close to him I was on the couch until our arms touched. I quickly pulled away, but it happened again.

We didn't move a muscle that time. I kind of liked it, and he seemed like he did too.

About halfway during the movie, we ended up making eye contact. He smiled at me, slightly inching toward me even more. "ya know...you have beautiful eyes. E-everything about you is perfect to me. I just want you to know that." He said.

My heart is beating so fast I think it's gonna explode, I started to blush... like a lot.. but I didn't bother hiding it.

I was shaking like crazy, but it didn't matter to me. "Gee, every little detail about you is more perfect than I could ever be." We both looked down, blushing.

Before I knew it, he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me into a deep, passionate, kiss.

HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT IS THIS ACTUALLY HAPPENING?!?!

I grabbed the back of his head, clenching my hand into his long, beautiful black hair, passionately kissing him back.

Wait... so he does feel the same about me? He liked me back? Or was this just a heat of the moment type situation, or just like a one time thing?

He slowly pulled away, still keeping his hand on me. Our heads stayed close together, with our foreheads nearly touching.

We didn't say anything, we were just breathing. The way he was breathing was so sexy, I just wanted to keep kissing him. I can't believe that just happened. Was that even real?

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