The inevitable end »» Frerard

Chapter seven

Everything had practically frozen, my heart, my brain, my breathing. I didn't know what to do. I glanced at Mr. Way, who's eyes were wide and panicked, looking at the door and just as the person stepped into the room all my worries flooded from my body and finally i could breath.

"Ryan!" I snapped with a scowl.

His apologetic smile flashed at me as he closed the door behind him "Sorry, i came to see if you were okay." He shrugged.

I looked at Gerard and smiled shyly "Yeah, i'm fine Ryan."

It looked as though he was still in shock or still scared or something because his expression was unreadable. His eyebrows were furrowed as he dragged a hand over his face and through his messy hair, huffing out a big breath.

"I didn't interrupt anything...did i?" He questioned, looking at me with a small smirk curling at his lips.

"No, nothing" Mr. Way snapped, scowling at me when i opened my mouth to speak and shook his head.

"I was just asking," Ryan frowned and shrugged "I mean, if you want me to go and leave you two to it-"

"Ryan!" I hissed and Mr. Way instantly scowled at the both of us.

But as he opened his mouth to most likely shout at Ryan for supposedly being cheeky i cut him off "He knows" I shrugged quietly, perching myself at the end of his desk.

"He knows what?" He questined, narrowing his eyes at me.

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms "He knows..." I gestured with wide eyes.

Gerard furrowed his eyebrows as a faint blush crossed his jokes "Why the fuck!?" He snapped suprisingly.

I shrugged "He's my best friend!"

"I assure you sir, i wont tell anyone" Ryan smiled politely at him, batting his eyelashed innocently.

"See!" I pointed as my point at Ryan.

"Oh, like i'm going to trust him" Mr. Way scowled and rested a hand on his hip sassily.

"You trust Frank..." Ryan muttered.

Gerard scoffed slightly "I never said that."

I furrowed my eyebrows at him in confusion. Why wouldn't he trust me? Surely he knew that i wouldn't tell anyone (except Ryan) about what we had done. What the fuck was his problem, surely by even having a doubt in his mind that i would tell someone he wouldn't do it. If he didn't trust me, that was his problem not mine.

"u-uhm, well i should probably go" Ryan mumbled nervously as he straightened up and headed towards the door.

The most part of me didn't want him to leave because i knew that once he left Gerard would go apeshit, but part of me wanted him to go just so Gerard wouldn't get even more pissed off.

I sighed and nodded "I'll see you later."

He nodded and smiled gently as he left the room, leaving Mr. Way glaring daggers at me with folded arm.

"Look-

"Why the fuck would you tell him?" He snapped at me suddenly, shocking me slightly from his harsh tone. i expected him to be pissed off but he could at least let me explain.

"I just- i just told him because..i trust him." i stuttered nervously, frowning at myself for becoming so weak under his harsh gaze.

He sighed agitated and grumbled something that i couldn't hear, most likely something to do with calling me a fucking idiot "I'd prefer that you told me so i didn't look like a fucking asshole."