Summertime ~ Frerard

I think I love you ~ 21

A/n: this chapter goes to MerlinMorganEmrys that has been with me since the very beginning (i love you) , and to Midnight_Misery_owo and YeemoCookie3 (your comments make my day, seriously, thank you)

Song(s): new perspective, panic! at the disco
baby you're a haunted house, gerard way

We walk hand in hand, enjoying the last minutes of summer, as we walk towards the school gates.

"I'm scared" Frank says, turning his head around to look at me

"Why?" I ask back, tucking a strand of black hair- dyed hair wasn't allowed- behind my ear.

"It's my first year in this school and i'll be a senior, Gerard, i'm not ready"

"You'll be fine, flower." I reassure him, and he raises and eyebrow at me

"I'm still a child!" He half yells, and a guy walking by looks at him weirdly

"We're both children, legally" I sass back, and he sighs

"You know what I mean" He starts "I'm just scared, what if nobody likes me, what if my teachers hate me, oh my god I'll fail-"

I press a kiss to his lips to shut him up, and I wrap my arm around his hips in a side hug.

He smiles up at me, and leans into my touch, relaxing into my arms.

"Everyone will love you, I'm sure" I say "Now, calm down a little, I'll show you where your locker is"

"Okay" He nods

We walk into the school, the change of temperature clear.

"What's your locker number?" I ask, as we make our way towards the main hallway

"It's two hundred forty seven, I think" He replies, and I nod.

"Really? It's like twenty lockers away from mine and like five from Ray's"

"At least I won't be fucking alone" He adds kind of happily, and I smile.

"What do you have first period?" I ask, as we stop at his locker, and I help him put his stuff in it.

"English, with miss Jackson" He replies, looking at his schedule on his phone

"Shit, I have maths." I curse, pulling a heavy looking book out of his now almost empty backpack, handing it to him "I think Andy and Seb are in that class though, and that teacher is actually pretty nice, we're friends, well, sort of"

"I don't know where the hell that classroom is though" He frowns, putting the book on the middle shelf of his locker.

"I'll bring you there, don't worry" I say nonchalantly, as he closes the locker's door.

"But you have to get to your own class and you have like two minutes to get there, I don't want you to be late"

"Your class is on the first floor near the stairs, I'll walk there anyways since mine is on the second floor, don't worry" I shrug, and the bell rings.

I grab his hand again, and I start to bring him to his classroom, on the other end of the hallway.

As we walk by, I can hear some whispering and some stares directed at us.

It isn't because we're two guys, people couldn't care less about that. It's because well, I'm me, and nobody expected one of the emo kids to get a boyfriend this summer.

Especially a hot one like Frank.

"Thank you" He says, as we stop at his classroom.

"No problem" I reply, as he gets on his tip toes to kiss me goodbye.

I love seeing him this confident after all the shit he got from his father.

Oh god, I love him.

"Frank, can I tell you somethi-" I try to say, as he pulls back from the kiss

"No pda near my classroom, Way" miss Jackson cuts me off jokingly.

"Sorry miss, I'll go now" I reply to the woman, turning around to look at her.

"Bye flower, see you later" I say, to Frank, and I notice a slight blush on his cheeks.

I peck him on the lips one last time and turn towards the stairs.

Another school year begins.

~~~

"Hey Mikes" I greet, sitting next to my brother at our usual lunch table, and Frank copies my actions, sitting next to me.

"Hey Gee, Frank" he replies, too absorbed by the person he's texting that he doesn't even look up from his phone.

We're alone at the table, but I can see a small group of people walking towards us, three of them are really tall and two of them are really short, so I assume it's the three Kropp brothers, Pete, and Patrick.

"Hello" Pete greets, sitting next to Mikey, and Remington, Emerson and Sebastian sit in front of us, placing their lunch trays down on the table.

I start to eat in silence, poking at the pasta with my fork, as the others start to talk about something that doesn't really catch my interest.

"'Sup bitches" Brendon greets, slamming his tray on the table, sitting next to Sebastian, Ryan and Dallon next to him.

They had fixed their problem, somewhat.
Brendon and Ryan got back together, and Dallon was in the unofficially official boyfriend stage with both of them. (A/n i'm a slut for bryllon s o r r y)

Everything seemed to be back to like it was a couple of months ago, except for the prsence of the small boy sitting next to me.

My little flower.

"Are you okay gee?" He whispers in my ear.

"Yeah, I was just thinking, I'm fine"

"What were you thinking about?" He asks, curious.

"Being honest? You. I was thinking about you" I reply, and he smiles.

"Can you stop being so sappy? You're making me feel single" Emerson chimes in, and I roll my eyes.

~~~

"Gee?" Franks asks carefully, lightly swinging on the swing he's sitting on

We decided to come back to the park where it all started after school, we both haven't been here in a while and I missed it.

"Yeah?" I reply, turning my head to look at him.

He looks relaxed, his eyes shining, and his cheeks rosy. He has no make up on today, and his lips are a bit more chapped then usual, and he look beautiful.

He'll always look beautiful to me.

"When you brought me to class today, you were about to tell me something before miss jackson interrupted you, what was it?"

"Well-" "I think I love you"

"Really? I think I love you too"