Frank helped Gerard carry the books to his car, smiling and joking with him the entire way there. Once Gerard had put everything in the back seat, they decided to go to the music department.

"Hey Frankie, I do have a spare room, but it's got loads of art supplies and no bed. How about we sort that out over the weekend?" Gerard asked.

Frank nodded, smiling at Gerard. Today had been one of the best days ever for both of them.

"Hey I might go home and get some clothes." Frank said, smile dropping slightly.

"I'll come with you." Gerard said.

Frank opened his mouth to protest, but decided against it. Instead just nodding greatfully. Gerard leaned forward, over Frank's guitar and kissed him.

A light kiss that sent shivers down their spine. But it put a smile back on Frank's face. That was all Gerard wanted to see.

The bell finally rang, and Frank left the campus. Gerard at his side. Frank got into the car next to Gerard.

"So we'll go to yours then to mine?" Gerard asked.

Frank nodded and looked down. Gerard started up the car and began driving, Frank giving directions. As they pulled up, Frank and Gerard both stepped out of the car.

"Wait out here." Frank said.

Gerard nodded, leaning against the car. Pulling out a cigarette, he watched Frank open the door. A couple minutes later, he began to get worried.

All of a sudden, a loud crash reciprocated through the house, loud enough for Gerard to hear. Marching up to the door, he knocked loudly.

A few seconds passed before a middle aged woman opened the door. She stared at Gerard for a second with an angry expression. After seeing his face, it immediately softened and she bit her lip.

"Well hello gorgeous. Who are you?" she asked, trying to be seductive.

Frank marched downstairs bleeding from his forehead and looked at Gerard. His mother, Gerard assumed, turned around and pushed him into the next room forcefully.

"I'm Gerard." He said slowly.

Frank peeked around the corner. His mother trying desperately to cling onto the front of Gerard. He looked extremely uncomfortable at the woman trying to kiss him. Clearly she was intoxicated.

"Mom, get the fuck away from my boyfriend." Frank shouted.

He stormed out of the kitchen. Gerard was taken aback. Smiling at the word boyfriend, he opened his mouth to say something else.

"Hey Frankie, you ready?" Was all he said.

The woman looked extremely angry. She walked over to Frank and began shouting in his face. As soon as he went to hit him was when Gerard stepped in.

He scooped Frank up, carrying him and picked up his bag. Moving away from the house, he put Frank down. Getting in the car, Frank's mom had stormed out of the house.

As soon as Gerard was in the car, Frank pulled his lips to Gerards in a deep kiss. Smiling dreamily, Frank pulled away.

"Drive bitch drive!" Frank said hurriedly as his mom's boyfriend stepped out of the house.

Gerard got the hint and reversed out of the drive. Frank gave them the middle finger as they sped off.

"Holy shit." Gerard finally breathed when he pulled into his own drive.

Frank began laughing. Soon enough, Gerard had joined in and they were laughing crazily in the car. It took a couple of minutes before they could calm down and get out of the car.

Giggling as they stepped into the house, Gerard carrying Frank's bag. They both flopped onto the couch, smiling at eachother.

"Drive bitch drive!" Gerard recalled giggling some more.

A few minutes later, Gerard had gotten up to make coffee and Frank had gone into the kitchen to lean against the counter.

"So I'm your boyfriend?" Gerard asked softly.

Frank walked up behind him, wrapping his arms around his stomach. He kissed his cheek softly.

"If you want to be...?" Frank said hopefully.

Gerard turned around looking Frank in the eyes. Frank smiling as he was pulled into a kiss. Wrapping his arms tighter around Gerard. One hand travelled to his hair, running his hand through the older man's greasy red locks.

"Frankie?" Frank made a noise signalling he was listening. "Will you be my boyfriend?"

Frank stepped back, nodding frantically. He jumped up, wrapping his legs around Gerards waist, giving him a deeper, more passionate kiss.

"Of fucking course you dumb shit." Frank laughed.

Gerard giggled, hugging Frank. He placed him on the counter, getting his own coffee and drinking it. The teacher was just staring at Frank.

Getting a clean cloth, Gerard began cleaning the blood off Frank's forehead. Seeing a little cut as the wound, he placed a plaster over it. Kissing it, he hugged Frank again.

"Why are you so adorable?" Frank giggled.

"Says the one." Gerard said.

There was a knock at the door, and Frank looked at Gerard confused. The older man just shrugged before slowly walking over to the door.

He opened it slightly, before smiling at who it was and pulling the door open wide. Letting in the person at the door.

Frank walked into the front room, seeing Gerard talking to a taller man with similar facial structure to Gerard. He had a mop of blonde hair on his head and he looked as though he had been crying.

"Mikey, this is my boyfriend Frank. Frank this is my brother Mikey." Gerard said loud enough for Frank to hear.

'Wait Gerards brother. The one that Gerard adores?'Frank though. He walked over to Gerard, shaking Mikeys hand smiling.

"So Mike's what's up? Wait have you been crying?" Gerard said.

He instantly became worried and closed the door that was previously open. He lead Mikey to sit at the couch.

"Pete dumped me." Was all he said. "You were right Gee."

Gerards face gave in again to anger. He didn't say anything though. Instead he just hugged his younger brother.