Weekend Pancake Report.

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~NARRATOR POV~

Gram usually worked on Saturdays so Frankie would be home alone until 11:00 AM.

Unfortunately Frankie has the routine of getting up at 5:00 AM. Every morning, so then she lays down and pretends to be asleep until she hears the door shut.

Finally She did and she made her way downstairs. She walked over to make some pancakes when she heard a knock at the door.

She went over to the door, stood on her toes so she could see and then she opened the door.

"Mr. Way." She said and smiled letting him in. He came in quickly with a smile and he sat down across from her as her pancakes cooked.

"Hello." He watched her bring the pancakes over and he watched her sit down. "Look Fran-"

She cut him off with a glance. "Please dont call me Francesca. It's a long story. But it's better than Frank I guess."

He looked up at her in question. "I'm not following what you mean Miss Iero. Please explain." He Smirked at her and leaned back in the chair.

Frankie took a deep breath and she looked down. "I was born a boy. There you go, happy?" She asked. "But I prefered being called a girl. I've never been girly, It's just I've always been called 'She' because I liked it that way." She shrugged "It's hard to explain. I don't want boobs or anything. I just like to be referred to as a girl."

Mr. Way just smiled at her. Slyly, like those creepy guys you see in the movies but at the same time they're really hot. "I know." He said. "Teachers were informed at the beginning of the year." He said playing with the salt shaker.

Frankie took a bite of her pancake and she stopped. "Y-you knew? But you still made me say it?" She squinted her eyes at him. Then she looked back down. "You're probably disgusted by that uhhh kiss last night." She said and sighed pushing the plate to the side, suddenly loosing her appetite.

He smirked and stood up, he walked over to Frankie. He pulled out her chair and he knelt down infront of her. "Oh on the contrary" he said placing a hand on her knee. "In fact, I want to kiss you again." He moved a finger to her lip pulling it down gently when she looked up. "Your lips, they taste like heaven."

She blushed and widened her eyes looking into his. He pulled her up so she was standing and he leaned his head down. His lips softly touching hers.

A blush appeared on her face as their foreheads touched. "S-so. D-does that mean Y-you're gay?" She asked quietly.

He just smirked up at her and he brought his head up, whispering in her ear. "Very much so." He kissed her neck. His warm lips sending shivers down her spine.

~FRANKIE'S POV~

Is it confusing? You know that fact that this whole thing is using 'She, Her' etc instead of him, he?

I'm sorry if it is but It's always been that way. There everyone knows that big secret. Well I mean you do, but it doesn't matter I'm not ashamed.

Mr. Way still loves me....... Wait? Did I really just say that?

Oh my god I did....

Anyway back to the story I guess.

~NARRATOR POV~

Her little hands pushed his strong body away from hers. Making his heart drop and a frown come onto his scruffy face.

"What? Did I do something wrong?" He asked. Oh how clueless men are, A girl isn't a toy she's a fragile work of art, treat her like one.

"N-No. It's just. I don't want to have sex yet Mr. Way. Do you understand that? Romance, I want Romance. Can you respect me? I might have a penis, but I want to be treated like a lady should be. With respect."

He just paused. He stood up and he looked down at her. "I apologize. I don't know what came over me. You're just......So beautiful." He had a slight flutter to his voice when he said that. Kind of like a sigh of lust. She slowly stood up and his hand gently caressed her cheek, making sure to look her in the eyes when he muttered "I respect you."

She seemed surprised as relief waved over her. She breathed and looked into his eyes, soft blue, not too bright.

This would be a true love story.

Mr. Way slowly moved his lips to collide with hers. Hers so soft and his the same. "And. Before I forget. Never call me Mr. Way again." He whispered putting her finger on her lips "My name is Gerard."

"Gerard..." She breathed. Eyes closed as his lips met hers once again.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 23, 2015 ⏰

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