I'm A Mess (Completed)

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It's been a few hours since Gerard and Frank got into that position. You know, the position in which Frank was resting his head on Gerard's chest, wrapping his whole body around the taller boy. Gerard playing with the student's raven black hair as he stared up at the ceiling, holding back a smile from the warmth the shorter boy's body was producing against his. It was nice. He hadn't had someone this interested in him from when he was fourteen and actually innocent. 

You know, the more Gerard spent time with Frank, the more he liked him. Not as a student but as a boyfriend in some circumstances. He liked the way that someone actually gives a shit about him. That's the most important thing he enjoyed. He also liked how Frank would be the one to come over and kiss him. He's too lazy to do it himself anyway. And he loved the way Frank was so caring and comforting.

"Frank?" Gerard asked, shifting his vision to the younger boy. He didn't get an answer after that. 

"Hey... Frank?" He asked again, nudging him a bit. Still no response. He slightly leaned up, seeing that the shorter boy's eyes were closed and his breathing was very steady. He smiled to himself once he noticed how cute Frank was whilst sleeping. He looked like a little kitten, all cuddled up in his side, his lips parted ever so slightly whilst his hands balled up softy into fists. 

He quickly leaned down to peck the top of his head before attempting to remove himself from the grasp of the teenager without waking him up. Once he managed, he stood up and looked down at Frank, thinking of what he should do now. 

Should he let him sleep or should he wake him up... he didn't know. That was when Frank groaned lightly. He shifted in bed, softly grabbing onto the sheets, probably to retain some warmth to replace Gerard's body heat. His eyes slowly started to flutter open, looking up at the taller boy. 

"Rise and shine, Sleeping Beauty" Gerard scoffed as Frank softly giggled. "Yeah... I am indeed a princess" Frank smiled as he rubbed his eyes. "You would suit it" Gerard sat back down on his bed, smiling up at Frank. The shorter boy smirked. 

"What was that? I would suit being a princess?.... Maybe I would consider it if you would be my prince" The younger boy bit down on his lower lip making Gerard chuckle. 

"That was so cheesy"

"You liked it though" And with that, Gerard hovered over Frank, fitting his lips into the teen's as they kissed. As I said previously, Gerard was starting to really fall for Frank each day. He obviously knew it was wrong but at that point he didn't really give a shit. 

Once they separated, they both looked into each other's eyes, both noticing how beautiful they were. "How's your cheek?" Frank asked, his fingers hovering the red mixed with purple spot. "It's fine. Still hurts but I just gotta deal with it" Gerard chuckled as Frank giggled pressing his lips back onto Gerard's for a quick last kiss. 

"Ugh... My parents must be wondering where I am" Frank sighed, feeling realisation just hit him. "You're right" Gerard moved so the younger boy could stand up. Once he did, he put his arms up, stretching as he yawned, receiving a scoff from the teacher. 

He went over to his bag and searched through the several pockets until he found his phone. He knew that day the teachers weren't going to do a bag search so he might as well. He switched on his phone and saw many notifications from his mother including five missed calls. "I gotta go" Frank said once he saw Gerard leaning against the doorway. 

"Sure. Thanks for coming over, I guess" 

"No problem.." Frank smiled as he ran over to Gerard and wrapped his arms loosely around his neck, going up on his tip toes to give the taller boy a kiss. Gerard giggled through the kiss, actually noticing how short he was for his age which only made him cuter. They detached from each other. "You're so short"

"Shut up" Frank chuckled as he hugged his teacher one last time before going for his shoes, blazer and bag, and heading out. 

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"You have thirty minutes to complete the questions on your test. If I catch anyone cheating they get an F. Time starts now. Good luck" Gerard handed out the last paper as all the students flipped their paper, writing their name on the top right hand corner. The teacher went back to his desk, grabbing some other papers from his case to correct. 

Frank scanned the paper, coming to the conclusion that he didn't study enough. The questions were bullshit to him. They didn't make sense... well, they actually did but Frank would like to think they didn't. He read the first question again for the twentieth time before placing the point of his pen down onto the white paper. 'Describe Macbeth in 60-80 words'. Frank sighed, starting to write a few words down on his paper. 

They didn't really correlate to the question at all and he went out of point almost immediately. He knew that he would fail. So, he had to do it. 

He had to cheat. 

Bob was sitting exactly next to him, writing away on his paper. Bob was always the smart yet sweet friend who would let Ray and himself cheat off of him for some subjects, so he assumed he didn't mind. Though, he rephrased what Gerard had said in his head. 'Whoever cheats gets an F'. He had to figure out a way to sneak past the teacher and Bob to get his hands on the answers beside him. He shifted his vision to Bob's paper, seeing the words he wrote down for the second question, eventually copying down the answer. 

He looked back up at Gerard, seeing him stare down at the papers in front of him, seeming very concentrated, with his pen between his pink beautiful lips. It just put a smile on Frank's face to see how cute he looked. He turned back to Bob, his eyes widening when he saw the blonde boy stare back at him. He gulped and started to turn red as Bob gritted his teeth and turned back to his teacher.

Suddenly, Bob's hand shot up. "Yeah?" Gerard looked up at Frank's ex-friend. "Mr. Way, Frank's cheating off of me" He said, grabbing every student's attention. "N-No, I'm not" Frank turned redder, furrowing his eyebrows as he looked at Gerard, begging him for mercy. 

The teacher sighed in frustration as he stood up, walking over to the loathing teens by their desks. "Papers" Gerard put out both his hands as Bob and Frank placed their tests in each hand. Gerard looked at them both. Seeing Bob's answer actually making sense whilst Frank's answer being poorly constructed. He obviously knew Frank was cheating. I mean, he was pretty shit at Macbeth. He knew Frank was just reading off of Bob's answers. Seeing how he misread j's as i's and a couple of words as others. He definitely had misinterpreted some words from Bob's messy handwriting. 

He scoffed and opened his mouth to speak. "He didn't cheat off of you" He said, placing the papers back down on their correct desks. Frank smiled to himself as Bob just became more furious. "What? I literally just caught him staring at my paper-"

"-What if you were staring at his?... And he caught you cheating off him" Gerard raised an eyebrow. Bob grunted, throwing his pen down on the desk. He had enough of Frank's bullshit, always being treated like a princess around others. He used to be more popular than Bob and get more attention. Hell, he's probably so attractive that even a fucking teacher fell for him. 

"You're standing up for him, cause you screw him!" Bob almost yelled, hearing gasps from the class. "That was quite rude, don't you think," Gerard walked back to his desk, "And what makes you think that, Bryer?" 

"Because Frank told me so, Mr. Way" Bob evilly smirked as Gerard just scoffed. "Apparently you don't know what lying is. Anyway, in what world would a straight Christian male even think of getting with his school's male English teacher who's almost twice his age, completely going against his religion and the law?...," Gerard looked at Bob with a smirk on his lips, hearing the class almost giggled to their teacher roasting a student. Bob stayed silent,, blushing a bit from embarrassment. "Didn't think so, Bryer. Now, everyone back to work" Gerard lastly said, noticing Frank looking at him with a huge smirk on his face.