Headfirst for You

Ch 5 The Hormones

•(Beginning of Fall Break)•

Gerard had been to Frank's house before. It was once after school when he was invited for dinner. Frank's mom wasn't that bad at all. From what Gerard understood, she was a fashion designer, which was pretty neat. She was pretty supportive of Frank and his goals of becoming a musician. The two were pretty much best friends. One had super long dreads and the other a mohawk and when you looked at the two you would think they were maniacs. An irresistible mother and son bond that Gerard ached to have.

So Linda provided.

"Hey boys!" Linda called out from her sewing room.

"Hey." They both called out.

"How was school?"

"Good." Frank yawned.

"Indian food will be here in ten minutes."

"Fuck yeah!" Frank fist pumped the air and snatched the new pack of cigarettes off the coffee table.

Linda walked out, "Oh yeah, I saw your report card and decided to get you two packs. Straight A's my man!" She squeezed him tight. "Just finish that one first, okay?"

Frank nodded, "Thank Gerard! He's crazy good in school. He's been helping me."

"It's not that bad, you learn pretty quick." Gerard shrugged and put his backpack down.

Frank was opening the pack and walking to his room, Gerard following and stretching his arms up.

"Please believe me Natalie listen Natalie..." Frank quietly sung as he closed the door.

"That's a good song."

"Mm, yeah." Frank muttered in between his cigarette, lighting it. "Come here."

Gerard sat cross-legged and took the stick and a pillow that laid on the bed.

"I feel like a bad friend. I got you hooked on fucking cigarettes."

Gerard laughed out the smoke with a giggle, "Yeah, you're such a bad influence. You've gotten me smoking and awoken my inner gay."

Frank smirked and took the cigarette. "Are you saying you're gay for me?"

Gerard felt his face blaze a billion degrees. "Wha-"

"Oh come on Gee." Frank climbed on top of the flustered teen, making him lay on his back. "I asked, aren't you happy for me?"

Gerard glared at Frank, who started laughing and dropped his head on Gerard's chest. "Fucking shit Frank!" Gerard pushed him off. "Don't fucking do that." He slapped his back.

"Owww-h-owww!" Frank giggled and flinched away, standing up.

"You dick! Don't make me do that!" Gerard laughed and continued to lightly hit him.

"Do what?" Frank was still laughing.

"...Blush." Gerard sulked.

"Why? It's funny." Frank hugged Gerard from behind on the bed and took another drag. "And cute." He breathed the smoke out and spoke in a low raspy voice by Gerard's ear, making him shiver. Frank fought the urge to lock lips with the shy vampire and make noises that no one would dare make while the sun was out, so instead he lightly brushed his open lips against Gerard's ear as he laughed the remaining smoke out lightly.

Gerard just closed his eyes and smiled. His lower area tightened and he thanked the fact that he had a pillow covering himself. He had fallen for Frank farther and farther each day and the intimacy was killing him. "Mmm..."