The Assistant Teacher

Ch. 20

Frank's POV

       I heard Gerard start to yell, which was not good. He told me that he never yells.  I walked in, to see if he was alright. I asked him that, and he ran to me and broke down in my arms. He was shaking and stuttering, telling me that his girlfriend broke up with him. "Shhhh. It's okay. It's okay. You'll be alright. She doesn't deserve you." I muttered, while guiding him the the couch. I sat and allowed him to cry on me. He seemed like he needed somthing stable. I held on to him while he broke down. Then, he looked at me. Really looked at me, as if he was studying me, leaned down, and kissed me.  He tasted like coffee and fresh tears and his lips were so soft. His hands found their way to the small of my back and rested there. I ran my fingers through his greasy hair as he pulled my head closer to his, all the while, the kiss still the same as before, not growing any more dirty or intence, which was alright by me. How could anyone give up this perfect little cinnamon roll. I slowly broke away from him. "I just ruined everything, didn't I." Gerard said, laughing at himself, face sparkling from fresh tears. He then started rubbing his neck, embarrassed. "No. That was beautiful. I just didn't see it coming." I assured him. "That was the best first kiss ever." I sighed, not realizing that he would be able to hear me. "That was your first kiss? Ever?" He looked at me in disbelief. "Your so adorable! Their's no way!" He smiled and played with a lock of my hair. "Like I said a while back, people think im a gay serial killer before they get to know me. Those who did get to know me, well they were few and far between. Plus, I went to catholic school, so dating was stricktly forbidden. And being gay was as well..." I started to space off in a bliss. I was so happy. I had a cute guy who cared about me, a job and a place to call my own. "Do you mind if I sit there?" I pointed at his lap. "Not at all." He giggled. "Hold on. The movie is over. You want to wach somthing else? I have some horror movies I don't wach alot since I need to wach them with sombody. Cassie, The Conjuring, The Shining, Nightmare on Elm Street, the Jason movie's, almost every Tim Burton film on the planet..." I listed pretty much all the disks owned "Cassie sounds good." Gerard said. I cuddled up next to him as we wached the movie. When blood filled the screen, I flinched and Gerard pulled me closer, playing with some of my hair. Gerard started laughing for some reason. "Whats so funny?" I asked, a giggle rising up my throat. "It's just, I never thought I would ever be in this position. Cuddling a cute guy, watching one of my favorite movies, and being this happy right after a breakup. I love it."