'Pretty boy'

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Franks p/v

I saw the taller boy approaching me, with his head down. His footsteps echoed through the halls then came to a stop once he was a few metres away from me.
Panic.
Panic covered his face. I smirk.
His eyes went huge, and his hand started shaking, awkwardly standing kicking the floor with the front of his shoes. Why isnt he moving??
Fuck.
This is so awkward.
He's so awkward.
This is creepy.
I'm being creepy.
We're just awkwardly standing staring.
Well-I'm the one staring.
Goddammit frank
SPEAK
"Hey, can you move out the way? You're wasting valuable moments of my life, creep"
Why did I just say that? Sure, i 'hated' him, but that wasn't necessary.

Gerard's p/v

"Hey, can you move out the way? You're wasting valuable moments of my life, creep"
I don't know why I didnt just keep on walking. I knew it was best.
But I couldn't.
It's like I needed to be in Franks presence.
Ugh.
How can someone so beautiful be such a jerk?
I replayed his words in my head.
Im probably irritating him now. I should speak, I should leave.
"I-i am sorry.."
fuck
I stuttered.
I try to walk past him but fail when I feel a hand grab my arm.
"Where do you think you're going, pretty boy?" Frank said to me with a grin.
He literally just asked me to get out his way ?
Pretty boy?
That's funny.
A few minutes ago I was a creep. A few days ago I was an emo fag.

I know one thing.
This will not be good.

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WHOOOOO! AN UPDATE!?
I've had no inspiration for chapters, and I've been somehwhat busy :(
BUT HEY? IVE UPDATED RIGHT!?
SOoOOO..What's gonna happen next ;)
Wait does anyone even read this story? Oh well ;-;
Mk.
BAI.
-Xo Kit

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