Gerards POV:
I sat on the roof of my school, an unlit cigarette hanging between my lips, swinging my legs, humming the tune to Zombie by The Cranberries. I had free period this period & decided to spend it on ruining my lungs instead of studying or fucking some random guy in the janitors closet.
Someone plopped down next to me and startled me causing me to almost fall off the roof. "What the frickkity frak!? Who the hell are you?" I screeched at the stranger.
"S-Sorry, I saw yo-u out h-here and you lo-looked lonely" He stuttered nervously. "I'm Fr-Frankie"
"Warn me next time asshole!" I grumbled, feeling guilty as his face dropped. I noticed that he had ears & a tail and pointed at them quizzicaly, my eyebrows raised. "Are those fake?"
Frank shook his head enthusiastically, his ears twitching ever so slightly. "Nope!"
I rubbed my eyes, shaking my head. "I need to lay off the Shrooms..."
"What?" He looked confused.
"Nothing." I glanced at him from the corner of my eye "Don't you need to be in class?"
His eyes widened, having realized he got caught not being in class and gripped his tail with his tattooed hand, stuttering shyly "W-Well um..yes. Please don't t-ell on me!"
I chuckle, taking another drag "Don't worry kid...how old are you?"
"S-Sixteen" He bit his hooped lip nervously, which I found incredibly cute, the lip ring taking a bit away from his innocence and giving him a slightly mature look.
My eyebrows furrowed as I gestured to him, who's body resembled a beautifully painted canvas, full with intricate designs from what I could see "How did you get all of those tattoos?"
The innocent boy shrugged and fixed the flower crown atop of his head, his ears twitching at the sensation before mumbling a short response "C-Connections"
I hummed, nodding "You have anymore under your sleeves?"
He nodded and tugged his sleeves over his palms shyly and opens his mouth to add on but gets interrupted by the bell ringing, his eyes widening as he scrambles to get his stuff and stand up, "I-I've gotta g-go. I'll s-see you later...?"
"Gerard."
"I'll see y-y-you later G-Gerard" He scrambled off quickly, his tail swishing as I watch and mumble under my breath "Weird ass kid.."
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Meow (Kitten!Frank)
RandomGerard is a fucked up teenager that is addicted to coffee, cigarettes, comic books, art, sex and drugs but as the sweet, innocent Frankie moves into town can Gerard develop a new addition to this cute little 16 year old?