If It Means A Lot To You... (Frerard)

(9.) You're Gayer Than The Lord Of The Rings

Frank and I had to run to school to be on time. He held my hand the whole way, my heart bursting with happiness from kissing him earlier. Now there was one question throbbing at the back of my head.

Was he going to ask me to be his boyfriend?

The thought of me dating Frank Iero gave me raging butterflies and threatened to make me squeak.

At school, we were just on time. I saw Trenton attempting to make conversation with Joshua and Vincent while they were still off each other.

Trenton looked over and stared open mouthed at me and Frank's interlocked hands. He raised his eyebrows at me, as if asking for an explanation, and I just shrugged in response, I'd tell him later.

The bell rang and Frank stood on his toes and placed a gentle kiss on my lips. "See you in English." I wrapped my arms around him in a quick hug. He pulled away, giving me a huge smile, then skipped off towards his classroom.

I ran all the way to my first class, math, which I had with Trenton. "So what was with you and Frank today?" he asked nudging my ribs.

I flinched at the contact and responded. "I don't really know, he just kissed me today, that's all." I sure hoped it was more than that. I really wanted Frank so badly it was embarrassing.

"You should ask him out," Trenton suggested casually. "He probably likes you, considering he made out with you this morning."

"I-I should wait until he asks me," I chewed on my bottom lip. "He called me beautiful earlier." I blushed and looked down at my shoes.

"He definitely likes you, stupid!" He shouted. "Oh my gosh you guys would be the perfect couple!" He gushed at me.

"God, you're gayer than The Lord of the Rings," I snorted at him and he punched my arm. I laughed at him.

"No bitch," he retorted. "I'm straighter than the pole your mom dances on." That line was a classic Trenton thing. A few years back, everyone thought he was gay since he just had that kind of voice. Every time somebody asked him if he was, he'd respond with that stupid line.

"Sure, you are Trenton." I giggled. He still doesn't know that the first time he got drunk at a party, he shoved me against the wall and made out with me. But the thing is, I'd kissed him back, so I'm not going to mention that, ever.

Trenton rolled his eyes and held the door open for me when we reached the classroom. "After you princess," he said with a smirk. I slapped his ass on the way in and I heard him yelp.

I sat down in my seat near the back, next to Vincent's friend Rebecca, who occasionally hung out with us. "Hi Gerard!" She sent me a large smile and I responded with a simple "Hello".

Trenton sat in the other seat next to me with a scowl. "Please don't ever do that again, Gee, please." He begged me, and I just giggled.

"Fine," I agreed. "But please don't make me ask out Frankie please." He nodded in agreement and the class went silent as the teacher went to the front of the room and class began.

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On the way to English, my second class, I saw Frank and he greeted me with a giant hug. "Geebear!" He squealed, grabbing my hand.

"Hi Frankie," I giggled and interlocked our fingers. I still had no idea why we were holding hands since we weren't dating, but oh well, I was enjoying it.

In class, Frank sat down in the usual spot behind me. When class had started, he poked my back. I turned around and he handed me a note.

It read: Will you date me Geebear? If yes draw a happy face, if no, lick your elbow. I snorted at the last part. He must really want me to date him since it's impossible to lick your elbow.

I drew a happy face on it and handed it back to Frank. When he looked at the note, a smile lit up his face and he squeaked quietly.

Holy shit. I'm going out with Frank.

{YAY DATIES

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