.But You're Beautiful To Me. ~Frerard~

Part 2 ~ The Catch Of The Day: Feelings

Frank's POV

What. The. Actual. Fuck. Just. Happened. I mean wow. I'd never been kissed like that. Ever.

As Ger walked towards me, looking desperate and confident at the same, I started wondering what he was planning on doing. A couple shows ago I had grabbed his butt so I thought maybe he was coming to get his revenge. Nope he certainly was not. As his lips crashed with mine, intensely at first but slowly becoming more soft and loving, I couldn't help but gasp and be wide-eyed, I must have looked like a complete idiot. I tried to continue playing the guitar for a short while but soon gave up as I gave in to the kiss. Gerard had the bitter taste of coffee and I wanted a full bucket of it.

I have no idea how long we kissed, I'm not even kidding. That had never happened to me before, getting lost so much into something that wasn't guitar. What I do know is that at some time his hands found a way to my messy hair as he started pulling on it slightly, making me shiver in arousal as my own hands traveled on his back underneath his shirt, traveling over his soft sweaty skin.

I suddenly got very aware of my surroundings and Mikey looking completely traumatized in the background as I released him reluctantly. I hope he knew that... Wait... what? You're not supposed to be this gay Frank Iero what the fuck! And most importantly it's Gerard. One of your best friends. That shit would ruin your friendship for sure! This conscience is having none of your shit today.

But, as he looked at me during the rest of the show, the desire in his eyes not very well hidden, a small voice in the back of my brain couldn't help but whisper eagerly "But what if friendship's just not enough anymore?". Nooo! Catching feelings is worst than like, catching the fucking zombie disease thingy. What am I gonna do? Argggg

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