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hot chocolate

It was a chilly October night and the boys were walking to the last football game of the season, holding hands. Though they both didn't really enjoy football itself, they loved to go and cheer on Geoff and Dallon.

Gerard was shivering on the bleachers. It was cold tonight and even with a coat on, he could feel the cold metal on the back of his thighs. And of course, when be didn't think it could get chillier, it started to lightly rain. His teeth chattered and he snuggled up closer to Frank.

"Gee, are you okay? Are you cold?" Frank asked.

This kind of weather didn't affect Frank, he was practically a human heater and rarely wore a jacket in this kind of weather.

"Y-yes..." Gerard said, his teeth chattering.

"I think I have an idea of how to warm you up-Lemme go get you a hot chocolate, okay babe?" Frank said sweetly.

He gave Gerard the extra jacket he had tied around his waist and walked off, leaving Gerard temporarily alone under the bright lights. He could see his breath every now and then through the mist of the rain.

Soon enough, Frank was walking up the bleachers, holding a cup of hot chocolate.

"Here you go." Frank said, handing it to him with a smile.

Frank kissed Gerard on the lips quickly.

"Thank you."

Gerard sat there sipping his hot chocolate, snuggled next to Frank, chanting cheers when the cheerleaders pointed to the bleachers.

They had a good time during halftime, enjoying watching the marching band. Patrick waved at them as he walked on the field with his section. They smiled and waved back at their friend.

Eventually, it was near the end of the game. The clock was ticking and it was intense. The teams were tied and it was up to Dallon to make the final touchdown, giving them the last win of the season.

Frank and Gerard stared at the field, getting into the game for once. Dallon sprinted with the ball, dodging players and...

TOUCHDOWN!

The crowd roared, everyone standing up and cheering. Confetti fell, celebrating the schools final victory of the season.

Gerard and Frank smiled, both yelling, "Good job, Dall!"