Frerard Oneshots. Literate.

Iero Twins #1

Gerards POV

I was staying the night at my friends' house, Frank and Anthony. They were twins. Identical twins. We'd been friends since the summer before fourth grade, and I couldn't ask for two better best friends.

We were downstairs in their bedroom, watching a movie. Edward Scissorhands. I picked it, because it was my favorite. I basically begged Anthony to watch it, because I know he doesn't really like the movie. Frank did, though. Frank was always on my side. It was kind of cute.

Okay. So maybe I had a little bit of a crush on them. I couldn't ever pick one over the other for anything. If there was ever a situation that I had to pick one for something, I denied the whole situation. If I had two tickets to see a show, I would give them away before picking a favorite out of my best friends.

The movie was over, and I still wasn't tired. Frank and Anthony were in their bunk beds, watching quietly. I was on the floor, because I simply couldn't pick one to sleep in.

I looked at the alarm clock sitting on the nightstand. It read 11:56PM. I sighed, rolling onto my belly and putting my face in my hands. "I'm bored," I whined.

"Oh, shut up," Frank chuckled. He swung his feet off the top bunk, jumping down. Their parents were out on their second honeymoon, which I didn't even know was a thing. Apparently the Twins' parents renewed their vows and needed a vacation and blah, blah, blah. I didn't care. Good for them, but I was more happy to spend the week alone with my best friends, fuckin' shit up together. It was summer after all. We were all going to be seniors next year, and we were all pumped.

When Frank laid down beside me, I gave him a weird look.

"I know something we can do," Anthony piped up, slipping off the bed as well. "Truth or dare?"

Frank made a happy noise. "That's a good idea. You up for it, Gee?"

Both pairs of identical eyes were on me. I ran a hand through my red hair, looking at the boys after sitting up. "Why not."

Anthony grinned at the same time Frank did. "Okay. Frank, you go first. Truth or Dare?"

Frank made a face, thinking about it. He drummed his fingers. "Truth."

Anthony smirked and thought up a question, looking at me. Even though the question was for his brother, his eyes were glued on me. I blushed and looked in my lap. "Don't you think Gerard looks awfully sexy today, Frank?"

I was immediately taken aback by the question. What?! I blushed even harder, but I was even more surprised at Frank's answer. "He always looks sexy. Tonight he looks even more edible, though," he smirked, also eyeing me.

"Woah," I squeaked, sliding on my bum backward away from the twins. This was totally not happening right now. Was this some fucked dream? "W-what are you guys talking about? You're joking, right?"

Neither of them answered, just looking at each other and smirking. Fuckasses. Both of them. Fucking twins with their stupid sexy faces and making me blush. If this was a goddamn joke, I didn't think it was funny.

"Truth or Dare, Gerard?" Frank spoke now.

I opened my mouth, ready to snap, until somebody interrupted me.

"He picks dare," Anthony stated with a shitfaced grin.

I furrowed my eyebrows, hugging my knees to my head and blushing. "N-no I don't! I-i don't pick dare. No." I looked down, blushing harder. My face was probably the color of my hair. I bet I looked like a tomato.

"I dare you," Frank hummed with a smile, ignoring what I just said, "to kiss me."

My eyes widened, and I looked at Frank's lips. He noticed, smirking and letting out a breathy chuckle and biting his lips.