frerard oneshots

water to wine

priest gerard and revenge era frank w/ the blonde sides

frank is 17 and gee is 21 in this

ps, i know nothing about religion or church or anything so if i get stuff wrong then sorry

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frank wasn't religious, not the smallest bit, but that didn't stop his parents from dragging him to church every chance they got. frank used to hate it, until a new priest came. he was young, frank could tell, he was younger than the other priests that were like ninety and extremely wrinkly at least.

and really, frank should've known better, the man was a priest and frank didn't have a chance but that didn't stop frank, instead it made it even better somehow.

so that was how he ended up here, trying every chance he got to seduce him.

as of right now, frank was holding eye contact with gerard, biting his lip and sucking on his lip ring that he wasn't supposed to have in but affect it had was worth the scolding he'd get, gerard would stumble over his words and a light blush would form over his cheeks and that was enough for frank to keep wearing it despite his mother's wishes.

honestly frank didn't know what they were talking about, he never did, but that didn't matter because the way the words rolled off of gerard's tongue was in such a way that it didn't matter what he was saying, frank just liked the sound of his voice.

the service was about to end, frank could tell, he didn't know what time it was but gerard's mannerism always changes towards the end. his hands would start to twitch as he moved them while preaching and he would also keep subtly looking towards the back door.

frank suddenly had a plan and couldn't help the small smirk as gerard finished reading and closed his book and everyone started to rise, he watched gerard look over to the older priest and watched as the older priest looked at gerard in disappointment before sighing nodding before gerard walked towards the back door of the church and outside.

frank looked over to his mom getting her attention.

"hey, um, i'm gonna stay over for a bit i wanna talk to father way" frank said, stopping himself from laughing at the smile she broke out into, if only she knew his plans.

"yeah of course honey, are you gonna walk home?" Linda asked and frank just nodded before walking away and out the back doors, unnoticed.

he didn't know what he expected to see gerard doing but it certainly was smoking, hell he didn't even know priests could smoke, surely there was some rule against that, but he also guessed that priests weren't supposed get flustered over an atheist he's supposed to be preaching to either.

"oh, father way, i didn't know you were out here" frank said, feigning innocence but gerard didn't have to know that.

gerard jumped at the unexpected voice, his eyes widening as he dropped the cigarette he was holding trying to put it out quickly.

"ah sorry, what are you um.. doing out here?"

"same thing as you, apparently" frank said, running his tongue across his bottom lip, barley noticing the hitch in gerard's breath.

gerard just nodded, still staring at frank as he pulled his own pack and lighter out. 

"you want one? i kinda made you drop yours earlier"

"oh um, i don't want to take yours- wait, are you even old enough to smoke?"

"no, but my birthdays next week so that's not gonna matter for long"