I'm Not O-Fucking-Kay (Frerard)

[Chapter 18]

I'm Not O-Fucking-Kay.

GERARD.

"Listen up, guys!" Frank spoke loudly, to speak over the chattering teens and to get their attention, the conversations coming to a halt and eyes being focused on the music teacher as he smiled at everyone despite it being before just before nine AM, "Here's the plan, guys! Breakfast time- because we actually have to feed you at some point and we figured now would be a great time, then we will meet at the main hall so that I can explain what we're going to do after that. But, for now, we shall head for food!"

Everyone of the music trip students followed after the teachers that were leading the way to the dining hall, the teachers each dispersing themselves between the sixty kids, Frank magically making himself wait until he was supervising the near back of the group, walking along beside Jack, "Hey, kids!" I glare at Frank and he frowns back at me, tilting his head to the side as if to ask me what it was that was wrong.

"Jack knows."

Frank rolled his eyes at me and giggled, "We were ninety percent sure he knew this morning, it's fine, it's not like we done anything illegal." Frank just gave a shrug, still smiling even as Jack stared at Frank in surprise, wide eyed and jaw hung low, "Nothing illegal?" Jack exclaimed, looking between me and Frank, giving me a look as if to ask if he was for real, "You... Slept together last night!"

"No, we shared a bed, the movement was Frank and I attacking each other on the bed, there was certainly no frickle frackle that went down last night between us. Although I was pretty close." Jack stared at me for a moment, raising an eyebrow higher and higher with each second passing, before shrugging.

"Be nice to each other, that's all I'm saying." Jack smiled, "Gerard, can I talk to you in private, really quickly? Or when we get into the dining hall? I need to talk to you about something and uh... I don't really want to let anyone else to hear it." I giggled, looking at Frank then back to Jack, "Someone has a crush on me!" That's when we reached the dining hall, Jack letting me and Frank go in first, Frank coming close enough to whisper.

"If you don't mind, tell me what he says afterwards?" I turned my head to look at him with a lopsided grin, "You're so nosey, Frankie. But don't forget," I paused, watching Frank raise his eyebrows as if to question why I paused, "Personal space, you can't be this close to me in public."

Frank grinned and stepped backwards, bowing a little, "My apologies, your highness, I shall go punish myself to make up for this mishap." I giggled a little at Frank's silly behaviour, eyes flicking to the side to make sure Jack couldn't hear my reply, "Don't enjoy yourself too much with out me, I'll help punish you later."

Frank rolled his eyes at me, "You are too horny for your own good, you know." With that, the elder one walked ahead and queue jumped, playing it off as just talking to the group of kids at the front, but it was really just so he can get some food straight away, "What did he say to make you smile that much? Or is it R-Rated material?"

Jack raised an eyebrow at me as we slowly got closer to the front of the queue, closer to food, "You wouldn't want to know, but I guess you'll hear it all later." Jack took a few seconds to get what I was aiming towards before he groaned in disgust whilst I cackled at him, "No, I'm kidding man, but you don't want that image in your head right before you eat."

Jack huffed, mumbling a "too late" before grabbing a tray and eyed the food, looking up at the guy that served people in disgust, "Where's the pizza? Any type of pizza, seriously where is it?"

That is when Jack got a look of ultimate disgust, the guy trying to keep reserved as he calmly explained, "Pizza isn't for breakfast, it's for dinner on occasion." Jack then laughed at what the guy said and took two bowls of cereal- basic in options, he aimed for the sweetest which would have been Frosties- and tipped one of the bowls into the other, then proceeded to pour milk over his now-overflowing bowl of Frosties.