You're Weird, I Like You • Frerard ✓

XLIV

A/N: The previous chapter has mature content and is 'private'. So I think you need to be following me to read it. (Not being biased or anything but its a good chapter. It sorta introduces a new character and it's just kinda smutty. Just a bj and other stuff for Frank .____.)

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*Frank's P.O.V*

"Good thing I brought my library card..." Gerard whispers in my ear with a drunken giggle. I smile a bit. "because I'm chECKING YOU OUT!" He gives me a long, soft kiss on the side of my head. I watch with a worried smile as Gerard stumbles his way across the crowd of people.

Right now, we were at the after party of homecoming. It was way later then I should have probably stayed out till and I didn't actually care. Hot bodies swayed against each other to the beat of the music and it smelt like the pungent oder of sweat mixed with booze. People were half dressed and shedding more and more close by every song. And the party only started an hour ago.

Was this what normal high school parties were like?

The game went good. Gerard's team won by a touch down or two, making it an even bigger celebration. The dance was okay too but boring compared to the fun here.

Good thing Gerard was having fun, this wasn't much of my scene. I placed myself awkwardly in the corner with a glass of punch someone must have spiked because there was defiantly more passion then there was peach. I watched people go by, people dance, lose clothes, make out. There was much to see.

Gerard circulated. He started with me, went to go hang out with the other footballers, chatted with some cheerleaders, grabbed a beer and repeat. I've heard more of him then seen him, and that was saying something seeing how the music was so loud. Gerard was drunk. He was a loud, giggly drunk and it was fucking hilarious.

It didn't exactly bother me much that I didn't know who's house I was at or that my boyfriend was pissed drunk and dancing around with random girls. What did bother me was when he would dance around with not so random girls, or more particularly, a not so random girl dancing with Gerard.

Melina fucking Millar was grinding up against him, defiantly not as drunk as she was acting. She had shed her skimpy cheerleading uniform and swooped it for a slutty blue tank top and a denim skirt that barely went over her ass. She got real close to Gerard, rubbing her boobies up against his chest, turning to run her ass up his legs. Gerard gives a drunk smirk down at her.

And I sit fuming in the corner of the room. I killed her at least three times in my head before I see a boy next to me.

"Melina's a slut, don't worry about it." The boy next to me explains, causing me to jump. He gives a shy smile, his cheeks turning a bit pink. "Sorry."

I take a look boy standing next to me. He has chocolate coloured hair, a lot of make up and a shit ton of scarves. He looked pretty geeky, which made me smile. He was my type of person.

He sighs, looking back over at Gerard on the makeshift dance floor. "Sucks that Gerard is grinding up against a girl like that. He's actually kinda hot. I bet his boyfriend isn't very happy right now."

I grin widely. "Guilty as charged."

The boy's face twists from shock, to realization, to embarrassment. His cheeks flame as he sits down next to me. "I'm sorry, that was inappropriate of me."

"Don't sweat it, dude." I reassure. "And thanks. Melina has been trying to eat Gerard whole ever since he has gotten here. Frank Iero, by the way." I introduce myself.

"Ryan Ross." He gives me a knowing smile, giving my hand a shake. I recognize him now. Ryan was in my science class. The kid that wore waist coats and paperboy hats. I have always respected Ryan for dressing the way he wanted and acting the way he did.

I click my tongue. "So,

Ryan, did you come with anyone."

He groans, rolling his head to look over at Brendon Urie, who was dancing along side a black haired girl with big, sparkling eyes. Ryan looked at both of them with a loathing glare, nibbling fiercely on his lip.

"You like Brendon?"

Ryan's head shoots over to look at me, where I am just looking up at him innocently. He sighs, avoiding the question, yet answering it at the same time. "Sarah- his girlfriend- is really sweet. We're actually good friends. The only girl on the cheer squad that is not a huge whore."

I nod because I know the answer to the question. I don't bother him about it anymore. I just sit back, sip my spiked juice and watch my boyfriend be seduced.

After I realize what I was doing, I feel like a terrible boyfriend. So, I needed to do something.

"Ryan," He looks over at me. "Would you hold it against me if I went out there and started dancing like a blind hooker?"

The sophomore gets a wild look in his eye, his lips raising to form a wolfish girl. He nods towards the area where Gerard and Melina were dancing.

"Lets see those moves." He giggles, pushing my back up. I wobble in my feet, striding with all the confidence I have mustered up from sitting in the corner. I make it into the middle of the dance floor where Gerard was and push my way in between Melina and Gerard. Melina scoffs loudly, but she's ignored as my boyfriend looks at me with curious eyes.

I smirk and fist his shirt. I stand on my toes and whisper flirtatiously in his ear, "Follow my lead."

I hear his gulp and I snicker, placing my feet flat on the ground again. I turn my back to him with just one lusty smirk before I place my back against him and sway my hips. I hold on to his from behind and grind against him with the rhythm of the music. I hear his breath hitch which was a huge boost of confidence. He begins to move his hips against mine, breathing a bit erratically.

I slid my body a bit down his, coming back up slowly and gently, my ass sticking out and running over the front of his jeans, almost like a lap dance... But standing up. I spin on my heal and look up at him. His eyes were blown and sparkling, his mouth was turned into a stupid little grin as I rubbed against him again.

We were in our own little world when he put his hands on my moving hips, bringing me closer to kiss behind my ear. It was like it was just the two of us, other than Melina who let out a frustrated huff and stomped away. I smirked in spite of myself and Gerard chuckles in my ear.

"What has gotten into you?" He asks in disbelief. I beam.

"Just a bit of encouragement." I giggle back, looking over at Ryan who was talking with Brendon. He was laughing as touching the other boy, almost flirting. I caught his eye and he winks at me. I simply smile back.

"Wanna get out of here?" Gerard purrs in my ear. I look back up at him and all his sincerity.

"Please." With that, we leave the bright lights together, hand in hand.