|A/N: just a fluffy two part one shot about prom, I even threw in some HSM because I'm still 9 on the inside. And yes I'm totally basing the dance on that scene from HSM3 where Troy and Gabriella are on the roof. Get over it. Oh, and Gerard just likes to crossdress.|
"So, prom," Gerard started out, grabbing Frank's hand from between the two of them. Frank nodded, playing with Gee's artist hands. "What about it, babe?" "What about it? Frank, are you serious?" Gerard quickly sat up, looking at his boyfriend incredulously.
"Why are you getting so mad, honey. It's just prom." Frank was totally lying, it was the biggest deal of his teenage life. "Frank, it's prom! Prom!" Gerard shouted, rolling his eyes, and getting up. "Baby, stop. Wait a minute, j-just G-" Frank ran after his frequently moving boyfriend.
"G-Gerard, Gerard get back here." Gerard stopped immediately, he knew that tone. Frank walked up behind him, turning him around by his shoulders. "I know you might think that prom is a big deal, but baby, it really isn't." Frank took a cigarette from his pack and lit it up.
Gerard stole it from between Frank's lips, and took a drag himself. "You aren't supposed to be smoking, pretty little thing like you." Frank smirked, kissing his boyfriends cheek and wrapping his arms around his waist. "Oh shush, I'm allowed. You aren't my boss." Frank raised his eyebrows at his boyfriend, Gerard looked down quickly.
"You know very well that I'm your boss, Gerard." Gerard turned pink, balling the sleeves of his pink sweater in his hands. "Okay, so what." He shrugged, not making eye contact with his significant other. "So, whatever I say goes, and you know that don't you kitten." Gerard nodded, turning towards Frank.
"So, how was school today baby boy?" Gerard was confused, wasn't Frank there at school today? "You skipped again, didn't you." Gerard rolled his eyes, pushing Frank playfully. "Do I ever go?" Frank smiled, kissing the side of his precious boyfriend's neck.
"If you must know, school was boring without you today. I didn't have anyone to talk to. Why do you leave me with those assholes?" Gerard started walking to the little park that was across the street, Frank walking behind him to totally check him out.
"Gee, have I ever told you how great your ass is?" Gerard laughed, swaying his hips and looking back at the tattooed man who trailed behind him. "Am I still a virgin?" Gerard cocked an eyebrow, running a hand through his raven hair. "I will gladly say no to that," Frank giggled, sitting on the swing closest to the gates. "Then yes, you've told me."
"I don't even really know if I'm going to prom. It's just a bunch of people who dance and only care about winning prom queen and king. I really hate that we were nominated too, they probably did it as a joke." Gerard frowned, he really wanted to go, and with his boyfriend if anything.
"It's okay if you don't want to go, Frankie. I understand, but I'm gonna go. I have to get home for dinner." Frank knew Gerard was upset and he really didn't wanna leave him like that but he had to if he wanted his plan to work.
"Gee, I'm really sorry. I just don't want to be embarrassed. But you should probably get home before your mom gets mad. I love you." Gerard nodded, walking out of the park and walking down his street.
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"Mikey, I can't believe he doesn't wanna go. I was really looking forward to this and now everything is ruined." Gerard sobbed, he was really upset. "Gee, I know. I know. If you want me to kick his ass, I will." Gee giggled, sniffling his nose. "No, I don't want you to hurt him. Let me take care of that." Mikey hugged his older brother and left the room.
Gerard felt his back pocket buzz, and he took out his phone. It was Frank.
Frankie 💍: fancy clothes, meet me outside in 10. xoxofrankie 😘
