They both don't give a fuck about their gender. They know that they're boys and have embraced it- but that doesn't stop them from wearing skirts and even the occasional dress. Frank and Gee are polar opposites while still being the most alike than anybody else at the party- which is why they're drawn to one another. Frank is some badass, punk kid complete with a multicolor mohawk and a leather jacket- to match the leather miniskirt trapping his thighs together. He wishes he was able to thank Jamia Nestor for this- but at the same time, he's mad at her for getting him into this mess. His father would kill him if he found out about the skirts and the dresses. His mother would be completely disappointed in her only son. Frank never wants to see the day where both of his parents hate him for being who he is. Though, he doesn't see anything else wrong with it. Gee on the other hand is a pastel prince- the tennis skirts that come in all different shades of light pink and blue. The oversized sweaters that cause him to hide his blush when he notices Bert McCracken staring at his butt. He even manages to accessorize with different chokers and aesthetically pleasing things to help him out with his blog on tumblr. His mother is pretty open and accepting to her eldest dressing up very feminine while her youngest son feels like criticizing his older brother- finding it nearly unnatural. But that's probably because Mikey hadn't found himself like Gee did. Of course, that's where Pete Wentz comes in handy- the new kid who takes a liking to Mikey immediately. Or maybe it's more than a liking- allowing Mikey to find himself in a completely different way than his brother did, but also managing to bring them closer together. After Gee and Frank's meeting, they start seeing more of each other and Frank gets more confident with his "dressing up". The two form a bond- something that would be similar to Pete and Mikey. But also something they'd like to call "The Pretty Boys Club."All Rights Reserved