Fear of love (frerard)

The boy

~Franks POV~

It's my fucking first day at this damn school and I already get a fucking detention. That kid deserved it, why would he pick on that boy like that. People can be dicks.

I walk to my next class after getting yelled at by the principal.

I open the door to the class, the teacher stopped her talking and looked at me.

"Oh you must be frank!" She said too excited.

"Sit here, behind Gerard" she motioned to a seat in the back.

I gathered my stuff and sat behind Gerard.

The teacher started talking but nobody was paying attention.

"Psss hey" Gerard says as he turns around and hands me a folded piece of paper.

He was very attractive I might add, he had black hair slightly covering his face, and his face was very structured.

I grabbed the piece of paper and opened it.

"Hey thanks for sticking up for me, it means a lot :)" -Gee

I flipped the paper over and wrote back.

"It was my pleasure"-Frank

I tapped his shoulder and handed Gerard the note.

~Gerard's POV~

The last bell of the day finally rang and so I went to my locker and picked up my stuff.

"Hey Gerard" A familiar voice from behind me called out.

I turned around, it was frank.

Frank leaned against a locker next to mine.

He was so attractive, he had black hair cut short, and a lip ring.

Frank bit his lip "hey you busy after school?"

"Um I don't think so"

"Cool wanna hang out?!, I'm new here and I could use a friend"

"Yeah sure" I said as a shut my locker"

Me and frank walked to his car.

"Uh, nice car?!" I said hesitantly

"It's a piece of shit but thanks" frank said with a chuckle.

We got into his car and he put in a cd.

Black flag started to play.

"Oh sweet you like black flag!"

Frank smiled,

"Yup, I'm assuming you do as well" he chuckled

"I'm a sucker for bands what can I say"

After being in the car for a bit we finally pull up to his house.

"Here we are" frank stated as he parked the car and took off his seatbelt

We both got out and entered his place.

"Is nobody home?" I ask frank as we make our way to his basement"

"It's been that way for 2 years"

"What do you mean frank?"

He just ignored me and went over to his guitar in his basement.

"Oh sweet you play?!"

Frank smiled

"Nope just like holding it" he laughed

"Of course I play Gerard"

I glance over and see a piano, my inner fan boy runs over and I sit down.

"I see you like the piano, can you play " frank says as he sets his guitar down and walks over.

"Y-yeah I mean kinda, I can really only play music I write"

"play me something!"

"Oh I don't know frank, I'm not-"

"Oh come on please"

"Fine, frank"

I start playing

"Well when you go, don't ever think I'd make you try to stay"

I play throughout the rest of the song while frank just stared at me amazed.

"woah Gerard you wrote that!"

"Yup aha" I say kinda embarrassed

"Bro that was so good"

"Thank you"

For another hour we just talk about music.

I get a text from my dad.

Dad- "Gerard where are you?!?!"

Oh shit he's gonna be so pissed.

I quickly collect my things.

"Listen frank I'm sorry but I really have to go, thank you I'll catch you tomorrow"

I run up the stairs and out the door.