Just Roommates (A Frerard Fanfic)

Flirtatious Frank

Gerard's P.O.V

I fell asleep that night with a smile on my face and those butterflies filling my stomach. Frank had a thing for me. I knew it. I closed my eyes and thought of him. His eyes, his hair , his tattoos....his chest... his....

BEEP BEEP BEEP*

My alarm rang at 5:30 am. I reluctantly rolled over and hit the snooze.

"Good morning" Frankie said with his voice still raspy. He rubbed his eves and stretched like a little kid. He was adorable. I couldn't help but smile.

"Morning" I said after realizing my staring at him. His chest was bare and tattoos showing. I snapped out of my trace when I realized what was going on down south. I'm a 18 year old so yes I'm used to morning wood but Frankie being shirtless and adorable wasn't helping my hardness. I stood up and hurried off to the bathroom trying to hide myself. I ran and locked the door behind me trying not to embarrass myself in front of him. I tried to take care of the problem bulging through my boxers when I heard a knock at the bathroom door.

"Gerard? are you okay" Frankie's gentle voice said from the other side of the door.

"U-uh y-yeah I'm fine f-Frankie. Just need a m-minute..." I tried my hardest not to stutter.

"Okay well hurry cuz I gotta take a shower" those words made a small moan escape my lips. I was hoping he didn't hear but a snarky comment from his lips confirmed it.

"Getting hard isn't something to be ashamed of. I could help you next time" he sang as he walked away from the door. I could practically see his smirk already.

After that, I took a hot shower and got dressed. I came out of the bathroom all ready to see Frank wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. Stuff like that makes me think that he wants to make me hard. He walked into the bathroom and winked at me while closing the door. He had me wrapped around his little finger. I practically whimpered as he passed me. He was trying extremely hard. But I wasn't stopping him.

Franks P.O.V

Gerard was in to me. Like a lot. He wouldn't take his eyes off me all morning. So I decided to have a little fun this morning. I got undressed while he was getting ready and wrapped a little towel around my waist. I could hear his breathing hitch as soon as he saw me. It made me giggle a bit after closing the door. I took a quick shower and got dressed in some jeans and a tight black tee shirt. I messed up my hair a bit and walked out to see Gerard on his bed waiting for me.

"Are you ready to go to class?" he said turning off his phone and putting it in his pocket. A little strand of hair was out of place which made him look extremely hot.

"Y-yeah lets go" I said shyly. I tried to be in control but I gave up. Flirting isn't something I want to make a habit of. Being a whore isn't something to be proud of. Though that's probably what Gerard's impression of him was since he had practically offered to blow him.

He opened the door for me and we walked down the hall and outside. We past by the theatre campus and I could see Gerard begin to tense up when a girl started to strut over. I haven't seen her around but I could tell Gerard knew her. "Hello Gerard" she said with her bitchy tone of voice.

"Hello Lindsey" Gerard sounded irritated and grabbed my hand. He pulled me away and started sleepwalking across the theatre grounds. She followed closely behind us.

"YOU LEFT ME FOR THAT SORRY LITTLE FAG?!" she screamed. Mickey was walking out of a dorm building and realized what was going on. Her face started to burn red and went up to punch the bitch in the face. Gerard didn't stop to look back. He just kept walking towards the art classroom. I heard Mickey kicking the bitches ass behind us and grinned at the thought of Lindsey breaking a nail...or neck.

I wasn't hurt by what she said tho. I was called a fag a lot. Mostly because I am one. But Gerard was deeply offended by it. He pulled me into the empty classroom and looked at me worriedly.

"Don't listen to her. It's not true ok?" he said choking back tears. My eyes widened at his sensitivity.

"Gerard I'm fine. Her words didn't hurt me at all" I reassured him rubbing his back and letting out a little chuckle.

"I don't let words get to me Gerard. They mean nothing. I'm gay and I'm proud of it."

"So am I" he said suddenly.

"What?" I knew he was gay but it was probably the first time he's said it allowed.

"I'm gay and I'm proud" he said then he suddenly crashed his lips into mine.

A/N: MUAHAHAHAHA CLIFFHANGER c:< I'll try to update soon ;)))

-Mickey