Chapter Seven: Fuck It (Frank)

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"Do you want to get dinner?" Frank asked.
"Only if I don't have to wear a suit again," Gerard replied, chuckling softly.
"Fine. We'll go get fast food." They climbed into the rundown car. Frank slipped behind the steering wheel. "Where to, captain?"
"I don't care, it's your choice," said Gerard, smiling and showing all his tiny teeth. Frank stared at his full lips. He wanted to press his own against them. He was truly beautiful, his eyes shining, his skin smooth. This man was a diamond in a field of dull, black coal.
"Fuck it," he whispered. Gerard barely had a chance to utter a "what?" before their lips were together. Frank ran his fingers through Gerard's dusty, faded orange hair. Gerard cupped his hands on Frank's face. He leaned in harder before pulling back gently.
"Frank Anthony Iero Jr., I fucking love you." Frank leaned across and gave the other man a small boop on the nose and kissed his forehead lightly.
"Gerard Arthur Way, I fucking love you too." Their lips met again, and their eyelashes brushed each other.
Finally, they came apart. They made the short drive to a Wendy's down the road.
"It's warm tonight," Frank said.
"Mhmm."
"We should go to the park."
"Your call, captain." And they drove with their windows down, blasting old grunge music. Frank was truly, utterly happy again.

Oh my it's been way too long since I updated oops I'm so sorry... this chapter was a bit longer so I hoped that you guys enjoyed it. Be prepared for more kissing. if you're easily effected by fluff and feels, don't read this in public lmao
but in all seriousness thanks for reading this shit.
-sh1pp1ng3v3ryth1ng

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