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Gerard was in that clique at school. A popular, preppy, and sporty kid. He was the kicker on the football team and shortstop on the baseball team. Everyone knew that. Most people knew him as exactly that. What they didn't know was that he was super gay. His brother, Mikey, was the only one that knew about his sexuality and was good at keeping the secret. Gerard was getting worse and worse at hiding it though. In the locker rooms all he could do was catch glances at the fit bodies of his teammates. Desperately trying to avoid staring for too long and someone else noticing, or even worse, getting a boner. If that would happen, he would be ruined and stripped of his social status. But one day while he was just casually looking around the room and he caught glance of a short, fit boy who was fairly new on the team, he couldn't tear his eyes away. He stared at him for what he knew was too long before he could snap into himself again and look away. He looked down at himself and he made work of it to get dressed as fast as he could, desperately trying to conceal himself in his skinny jeans. When he'd pulled on his shirt and was ready to put on his shoes, he felt a tap on his shoulder.
Gerard was startled and almost jumped, afraid that someone had caught him staring at Frank. He turned to the voice that had started talking. "Yo Gee, me and some of the boys are going to grab a bite in a bit, you coming?" Gerard swallowed as he realized who he was now standing in front of. Frank. The guy who he'd just been staring at, and also the guy he had a probably still visible boner over. Shit. "Uh, oh yeah, sure." He quickly mumbled out his response, crouching down and going to pull on his shoes and tie them. He bend over himself as much as he could, hoping it would hide his crouch from Frank.
He almost tumbled over when Frank nudged him. "C'mon, dude. You can tie your shoes in the car, I'm not waitin' all day!" He said, joining the group that was waiting at the door of the locker room and taking them to his car. Gerard looked after them helplessly, still crouching down. How the hell was he going to get rid of his hard on now that Frank was leaving so quickly? He sighed to himself, letting his second shoe be and grabbing his backpack to follow after Frank and the others. He held his backpack a little awkwardly over his crouch as he rushed out the school to find that Frank had saved the passenger seat for him. Fuck. Normally he would be happy, but in this situation this would only leave him more exposed to Frank.
[Hey so this is my first fic I've posted to Wattpad! I just wanna say something about the rights because most of the first paragraph is not mine but I got it from a starters book here on Wattpad. I used it as a starter for a very short rp I did with someone online. This fic is based on that conversation and builds further off of it. If you are either the owner of the starter or the person I talked to and you want this taken down or want to be credited (idk either of their names) please feel free to contact me!]
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Another Frerard Highschool AU [Jock!Gerard, Punk!Frank]
FanfictionGerard was in that clique at school. A popular, preppy, and sporty kid. He was the kicker on the football team and shortstop on the baseball team. Everyone knew that. Most people knew him as exactly that. What they didn't know was that he was super...