He layed there, awake and unmoving until Gerard car pulled up.

Gerard sprinted over to Frank, picking him up and helping him into the car. He buckled Frank up to help him before getting in the other side and turning to him.

"Thank you Sir." Frank said looking down. "God this is embarrassing."

Gerard looked at him as he began to drive. Frank was still looking down. Embarrassed out of his mind. He wasn't used to asking for help.

"Call me Gerard." Mr Way said, smiling slightly.

Gerard signelled as he turned into his street. Parking outside his house, he turned to look at Frank properly. He had blood running down his face and his eye was bruised and swollen.

Gerard felt himself get angry. He wanted to hurt whoever did that to Frank. Badly. But he suppressed his feelings and decided to focus on Frank first.

He got out of his car, scrambling to help Frank out of his side. He was clutching his ribs, crying.

"Ya know I think you left some books inside your car." Frank smiled.

"You just want to stare at my butt like before." Gerard laughed helping Frank into the house. "I'll fix you some food and get my first aid kit."

Gerard scrambled into the kitchen, looking over to Frank as if to ask what he wanted.

"I try to be vegetarian, but sometimes trash diving doesn't give you that option." Frank said bitterly.

Gerard fixed him some quick food that was vegetarian and ran upstairs to get his first aid kit. By the time he had found i and come downstairs, Frank had almost finished.

"Really you don't have to do all this for me Gerard." Frank said with a mouthful of food.

Gerard turned Frank so that they were facing each other and worked on Frank's cuts. There weren't that many, but gerard made sure that they wouldn't get infected.

" Anymore? " Gerard asked softly.

" Stomach and ribs." Frank replied.

Gerard looked at his clothes shirt. And gestured to it. Frank sighed, pulling ut over his head and then feeling really self contious.

"Listen Frank. I can't clean the wounds on your cute chest if you're covering them." Gerard said.

"Cute chest?" Frank repeated Gerard words, uncovering his chest.

Gerard ignored him and carried on cleaning his wound. When he was all bandaged up, Frank put his shirt back on.

"Do you want anymore food?" Gerard asked. "You can have a shower if you want.."

Frank nodded and got up, Gerard lead him to the bathroom. Showing him how to work stuff before going downstairs and cooking more food. He left the cooked food downstairs.

Going up into his room, he started to look for some clothes to fit Frank. He layed them out on the bed. And sat downstairs.

"Gerard?" Frank called down to him.

"What?" Gerard asked walking upstairs.

"Maybe you should have put the bandages on ofter wards. They fell off and I can't put them back on." Frank said.

Gerard walked into the bedroom and saw Frank tangled in the bandages. He let out a low chuckle, untangling him. After he was untangled, Gerard neatly did the bandages back up again.

Frank smiled at Gerard. He went to reach for his shirt when he stopped.

"Hey Gerard?" Frank asked softly.

"Yeah Frank?" Gerard responded, equally as soft.

Gerard looked towards Frank, who placed a hand on the side of his face. Leaning forward, Frank closed his eyes. There lips met, and Gerard instantly kissed back. Confusing both of them. Wrapping his arms around him, Gerard deepened the kiss.

All of a sudden he came to his senses. He shot up off the bed and moved to the other side of the room.

"Fuck. Shit. Piss." He muttered.

There were so many outcomes rolling around in his head. He walked back up to Frank, who was sat there looking lost. Confused. Gerard sat next to him.

"I'm sorry Gerard." Frank whispered his fingers on his lips.

He felt where his lips had previously been pressing against Gerards. The taste of back coffee on his lips tangled with the taste of the food Frank had just eaten. They both enjoyed the kiss. In all of its imperfect perfectness. It could destroy them.

"Frank you can't tell anyone about this." Gerard whispered, his head in his hands. "I'd never be able to get a job."

"I wasn't going to Gerard." Frank whispered. "Really. I wouldn't snitch."

Frank smirked at Gerard, making him blush. Gerard looked towards Frank to see if he was lying. But as soon as he turned, Frank's mouth was on his again. The kiss growing more passionate as Gerard pulled Frank closer.

Gerard pulled away again. Panting slightly. He liked his lips and smiled at Frank. Who pecked his lips again. Gerard fell back against the bed, sighing heavily.

"Mr Way, would you tell on me?" Frank asked softly.

Gerard prepped himself up on his elbows and looked at Frank. He looked scared now. Gerard shook his head, making Frank relax.

"So if neither of us are going to tell.... Can we do it again?" Frank whispered.

He layed down next to Gerard, who flipped himself ontop of Frank. Gerard nodded and connected their lips together. Frank kissed back. One hand in Gerard hair, the other sliding under the material of Gerard shirt.

Gerard was on his hands and knees, hovering over Frank. He pulled himself up off of Frank moving away again.

"I-I can't Frank. This isn't right. I'm sorry." Gerard said walking out the door.

Frank sat there, shirtless and missing his teachers lips on his. Missing the taste of Gerards coffee lips. Missing running his hands through Gerard's hair.

Standing up, Frank pulled on the shirt and followed Gerard downstairs. A determined look spread across his face.

"Gerard." Frank said softly.

Gerard turned around. Looking down, so to not make eye contact. Frank stepped forward, making Gerard take a step back. He had his hands raised.

"Do you like me?" Frank asked.

"Frank we can't be together, you know this. I'm your teacher." Gerard said.

Frank crossed his tattooed arms, raising an eyebrow. Gerard sighed heavily. Frank opened his mouth to make a snarky remark, but closed it instead.

Instead, he walked quickly up to Gerard. Holding his shoulders firmly.

"I like you Gerard. I know we can't be together. Thank you." Frank said.

He sighed sadly, leaning in and giving Gerard another kiss. Filled with emotion, Gerard tried his best not to kiss back. The raw emotion that Frank carried to Gerard in the kiss making him shiver.

Frank pulled away to soon, turning to leave. Picking up his bag. He didn't look back at Gerard. He couldn't.

Gerard was frozen by the kiss. And didn't realise Frank had left until he was halfway down the street. Gerard sprinted our of the door, not bothering with a coat. Or even closing it.

The rain poured down heavy as he sprinted down the street. Stumbling every now and again. Eventually, he caught up with Frank. Who just kept on walking.

"Frank. Please."Gerard said, watching Frank walk on whole he was bent over breathing heavy.

" Frank, stop fucking walking." Gerard said.

He walked in front of Frank, who's eyes glistened with unshed tears. Frank tried to push gerard to the side. Gerard just grabbed Frank by the shoulders.

They stared at each others eyes, intently. Frank started crying. Gerard pulled him into a hug.

"I don't think this is a good idea, but I'm willing to give it a try." Gerard whispered.

Frank nodded into Gerard shoulder and felt himself being picked up. Frank was carried back home, draping his arms over Gerard shoulders.

Before they got inside Gerard stopped, putting Frank down and staring at him. A blush was evident across his features.

"What?" Frank asked, looking at Gerard smiling.

"There's something I've always wanted to do." Gerard muttered.

Gerard leant forward, connecting their lips. Frank kissed back, passionately,entwining his hands into Gerards hair, tugging lightly.

Gerard moaned lightly, leaving Franks tongue to press between his lips. After a minute, they broke apart, panting. Gerard kissed Frank's forehead, leading him inside.