Frerard: The Boy In Dark Clothes

Chapter 8

Gerard kept looking around in pure amazement, he loved Frank's room so much it was way different than his. All of his posters were torn and burned from his dad being an asshole while drunk "Gee you good?" Frank asks, looking at the other boy. Gerard nodded and looked at his tattooed covered boyfriend "yeah, just shocked on how many things are in your room that isn't football related." he smiled at Frank. Frank smiled back and kissed Gerard's forehead, seeing Gerard blush and made a small chuckle. Gerard blushed more, as red as a tomato "what are laughing about Frankie?" Frank shook his head, smiling as he took off his shoes, his socks, and his letterman jacket. Gerard awkwardly sat on Frank's bed, not knowing what to do "make yourself at home Gee" Frank said, tossing his shoes into the corner of his room. Gerard nodded slowly and took his shoes off.