Another Frerard Highschool AU [Jock!Gerard, Punk!Frank]

Ch. 4

When Gerard had calmed down enough and wiped the blush off his face a minute later, he decided to go back into the restaurant, seeing the group of guys sitting in a booth. He walked up to them happily, but flashed a frown when he saw that the seat that they reserved was right next to Frank. Of course, because sitting all up close to Frank was his favourite pasttime.

"Hey guys!" Gerard greeted, slipping into the spot next to Frank. "Yo, G. We already ordered some fries for you, that cool?" One of the other guys, Ray, spoke up. "Sure." Gerard said, flashing him a quick smile. The smile quickly faltered when he noticed Frank placing his hand on Gerard's thigh again under the table. Fucking asshole. He elbowed Frank's side and glared at the boy, making him pull his arm back. The others looked at them a bit strange, but didn't say anything.

Except from the fact that Gerard elbowed Frank several more times, the lunch went pretty alright. Frank was still being a flirt, but Gerard honestly wasn't surprised and he didn't worry about the boy calling him out anymore. He believed what Frank had said in the bathroom. It made sense, what he'd said.

When they'd paid the bill and went back to the car, Gerard got more nervous again. He did manage to get a spot on the backseat this time, sitting right behind Frank so he couldn't bother him. "Okay, guys. So I'm driving to Ray's house first, and then..." Frank started to speak, but Gerard wasn't really listening, just staring out the window and reconsidering what he should do. "... and then I'll just pass by your house last, G." Frank finished, making Gerard perk up at hearing his name. Gerard didn't even live closest to Frank's house, what the hell? And now he had to stay alone in the car with Frank for a while. Shit.

Gerard stared out of the window as long as he could, up until Frank called his name. "Why don't you come sit here, cutie?" He looked back at Gerard with a smile. The last guy had just gotten out, so Frank could just do whatever he wanted now. Gerard nodded nervously, getting out and walking around to the passenger seat.

"So how about my offer, Gee?" Frank smirked as Gerard sat down. Gerard swallowed. The offer, fuck. He'd almost forgotten about that. "U-uh. Sure." He murmured, shifting in his seat. He didn't know what Frank was really planning. What if he just wanted a good fuck? Gerard didn't want that. He liked Frank, he didn't just want to be his way to get off. He hoped Frank wasn't that kinda guy.

[A/N: Test week is over, yeet. I've actually got time now, so I hope to update more. It's really cool that people are excited for this fic.]