"Teenagers!" Frank being like this weird kid in your school that literally everyone hates and he like laughs at the wrong times and moves his hands all around awkwardly when people talk to him and is a complete loner and when anyone tries to talk to him he just gets up and moves his hooded ass away without saying anything. But you like him, and you feel weird about it, because he's such a taboo. But every time you see him; your stomach feels jumpy and you're even afraid to converse with him because he has such bad social skills.
But lately he's been starring at you, daggers in fact. You wonder what exactly is his problem with you, and why he just stares at you shamelessly.
You head to your locker in the empty school during a football game when you hear someone behind you.
It's Frank. "Uhh. Hi there." You say, as your stomach tightens. "Hey." He answers from his hood.
You ask him why he's there and after a few odd answers he says: "I want to try something. Come on" as he walks to the locker room. You follow him to the dimly lit room. he turns around and says "I want to see if I know people like I think"
he pushes you against a locker and kisses you messily as his hair falls on your face.
He pins your arms above your head and bites your neck as you gasp. Then he slyly puts his hand in your jeans and fingers you as his hood falls off his low hanging head. He breathes with you like he's mirroring your pleasure until you finish, once you're done, you reach out for more but he just puts his hood up with his left hand and says "I was right." he sucks you off his fingers while he softly leaves the room, leaving you confused and wanting more than those 20 minutes. The next school day, he looks like so much more than "the weird kid"
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Joyride (Frank Iero OneShot Collection)
FanficA collection of Frank Iero Oneshots. He makes me feel weird things, I can't help it. (Some of these are from my imagines account on Instagram: sexual.eras)