Give Me A Shot To Remember [Frerard]

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Franks POV:

I grinned up at him, staring into his hazel eyes. Holy mother of Skittles this guy was gorgeous.

"I, umm, my name is Gerard Way. N-nice to meet you, Frank." He finally said, carefully enunciating each word in an attempt not to stutter. It was..cute.

"Well Gerard, I can see that you have good music taste, so you and I will get along just fine. Unless you try to steal my Skittles or touch my guitar... If you do I swear that I will set everything you love on fire. Got it?"

"Y-yeah I got it." He said, blushing a bit.

"Good! Now, finish unpacking all your shit and then meet me in the dining hall."

"Okay."

"Bye Gerard. See you in twenty?"

"Yeah. . . See ya," he whispered as I walked out of the room.

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I sat in the dining hall, waiting for Gerard, when a pair of arms wrapped around my neck. I grinned.

"Hey baby," I said as my girlfriend Tory sat on my lap.

"God I've missed you so much Frankie." she whined.

"Sweetheart, it's only been an hour since I last saw you."

"So?? I still missed you, and I missed kissing you too,"

I kissed her roughly on the mouth, at first just so she would shut the hell up, but than I continued because she had her tongue in my mouth and she tasted like candy. Our kiss quickly turned into an almost full-on make out session, but than somebody behind me cleared they're throat.

"Umm, yeah. I'm just going to go now," I heard Gerard's voice say. There was something in his voice that made me want to pull away from kissing but I couldn't quite tell what it was.

All well, he's leaving now so might as well continue making out with Tory while I can.

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Gerard's POV:

Why am I so stupid? I walked down there with high hopes that I might have a shot with him but when I get there he's making out with some girl. I should've known though, I mean, I had only known Frank for a few minutes, so I shouldn't have assumed that just because he actually talked to me meant he was gay or bi. Nope, based on what I saw downstairs, Frank was straight as a stick. Well I guess I'm okay with that, I couldn't like him THAT much after saying so little to him...could I?

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A/N

Uhm well hi again

This sucks too

Mk welp bye guys *airhugs

xoGee