☆// i do believe his mouth is heaven, his kisses falling over me like stars //☆

-richard siken

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{Frank's POV}

"I fucking hate my life," I groaned as I flopped down onto my pillow.

The guys at school were messing with me again. All because... don't laugh... because I'm gay.

I cried silently into the pillow as I suddenly heard my window slide open.

"Frankie?"

"Go away."

Gerard didn't go away. In fact, he sat down on my bed and put his hand on my back, "I'm sorry, Frankie. It's okay. Boys can like boys, they're just stupid."

"T-They called me a f-faggot," I couldn't control my sobbing now. I turned around and stuffed my face in Gerard's shirt.

"I know, Frankie," Gee caressed my back soothingly. "But, guess what? I-I am, too. Did you know that?"

I looked up at him with wide eyes and shook my head. "H-How do you know? Do you like a boy? Who? Who do you like?"

Gee blushed and looked away, "Well, he's really cool. But, he's super insecure. He's got cool hair and he's gay, too."

"Gee, you just described..." I giggled, then stopped suddenly. "Me?"

Gerard bit his lip, giving me the answer I wanted.

"Geebear, do you like me?" I asked.

"D-don't be weirded out or anything..." He trailed off, wringing his hands nervously.

"Geebear, I like you, too," I smiled, hoping this wasn't all some joke. I knew it wasn't when he looked up at me and said, "R-really?"

Then, as if my body took over before my mind could, I leaned forward and pressed my chapped lips to Gerard's soft ones. He gasped and froze for a second, making me almost pull away, until he finally kissed back.

Thank god. I was hella relieved.

When he finally pulled away, I stared down at my feet and he turned to the window, blushing hard.

"Buh-bye, Frankie," Gee kissed my cheek, heading to the window. "See you tomorrow."

I just smiled and waved as he ran home.