Your Icy Blues (Frerard)

Part 5 ~ I'm not high, I swear

He rubbed his eyes and looked back at me. "We can just skip I mean it's not really that big of a de-"

I put my hand behind my neck and quickly cut him off. "Well...for me it kinda is." I looked down at my feet and slightly blushed. It's usually not a big deal at all, but considering how many days I've skipped this year? I don't want to get held back.

He looked at me a bit surprised. I was supposed to be 'Tough Frankie' and now it just looks like I ripped that all away. "Uh...." He slapped a hand over his mouth, trying not to laugh his pretty little ass off. He closed his eyes and then covered his whole face with his hands and broke down in laughter. Well, it was nice to see him laugh again, but I couldn't help but roll my eyes. He took a gasp of air, recovering from his little laugh attack, and removed his hands from his face, still smiling like an idiot. "That's some bullshit right there Frank." He giggled, which was possibly the world's most girliest giggle for a guy.

"Says the guy with the most feminine laugh!" I laughed back at him, and his perfect smile soon fell from his face, and just stared at me, giving me that 'death glare'.

"That's not funny." He stared at me dead serious, and shortly my smile fell with down with his.

"Oh, sorry, I-" I stuttered nervously. Someone's moody.

He threw his head back and broke out in laughter. I don't get it. Was he on his man-period or something? "I'm just kidding man!" He lightly punched my chest where he had sobbed. "You're so gullible!" Gerard said managing to get out a sentence without laughing.

Alright. I was a little offended, but his laugh? I couldn't help but cracking a smile. And that led to giggling...and that led to laughing...and surely enough that led to laughing so hard I was crying. We both just rolled around on the bed laughing our asses off, and when we would finally stop, we'd look each other straight in the eye, and start all over again...for 15 minutes flat. "Okay," I managed to get out gasping for air. "Okay. Are we done now?" I giggled a bit and Gerard nodded his head. I feel like all those tears evaporated back into his body, but they converted into laughter...

He inhaled, smiling a bit. It was nice to see him so happy. "So what the fuck were we talking about anyways?" He furrowed his eyebrows, and tilted his head slightly. I just shrugged. We were far too busy enjoying ourselves. We started awkwardly at each other until I started blushing, and stared down into my lap. "Man Frank, you sure look down at your crotch a lot..." I shot my head back up at him blushing even more down. Stupid perverted Gerard, with his stupid perverted jokes.

"Oh yes." I embraced my blushing, now not caring what the hell he thinks of me. He smirked and leaned into me. His mouth right by my ear, so I could hear and feel his cold breath.

"Whisper dirty things to me, Frank. Do it." I raised both of my eyebrows. Oh god. No. This isn't what I wanted. Is it? We just had met! He leaned away from me, still smirking. My cheeks turned into a fiery red, looking down at his awkward boner. Oh god. Instead I took this as a joke and smirked back. Pretending I know what he meant.

I leaned in and put my lips on his neck, right above his pulse. I finally whispered seductivly as possible, really setting the mood. "Toilet." I leaned back. It looks like we had swapped faces. Me with the smirk, and him with the red cheeks and the horrid look on his face. Not to mention a boner-kill.

"Oh, well I have something dirtier," He went back to smirking. Were we seriously doing this? He leaned into me once again. "Your mom." I furrowed my eyes at him as he leaned back into his spot, out of my 'personal bubble'.

"Hey dude. No." He just smiled back. Why just why.

"Hey come on we should go somewhere!" He said literally jumping off of the bed, almost face planting onto the carpet. We were still in school clothes from yesterday, and probably reeked from the tears, and me sweating a bit, from hugging Gerard so much.

"Oh god." I mumbled. Looking at my feet which were now hanging over the edge of the bed.

"Oh what now Frank." He glared.

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Meh I'll update tomorrow this is short chapter and I feel guilty about it, more soon. I promise. Little note: I will be gone all weekend unless the hotel I'm staying at has Wi-fi. I'm also editing this on a kindle..... yep.