Later that night, Frank and Gerard were cuddled up against one another. The TV playing a horror movie. Frank's head was resting delicately on Gerards shoulder as he hogged the popcorn.

It was too late for any trick or treaters to be up. So Frank and Gerard were just enjoying each others company. Happyly chatting through the movie.

"So Gerard, do you have any siblings?" Frank asked through a mouthful of popcorn.

Gerard chuckled slightly, nodding and opening his mouth to say more when something hit the window. Gerard and Frank looked up, seeing the couch was opposite the window.

The blinds were down so they shrugged and got back to their conversation.

"I have an awesome younger brother called Mikey. He is the best brother I could ever ask for. He helped me through so much growing up, my depression, drug problems and -" He was cut off by another noise at the window.

Frank sighed annoyedly, nudging Gerard to continue his sentence as he got up. He peaked through the curtains before finally opening them fully. Seeing that no one was there, he turned to Gerard again.

"Mikey was there for me when no one else was. Helping a gay fat kid with dyed hair through bullying and everything." Gerard smiled as he concluded.

"He sounds rad. I would love to meet him one day." Frank smiled.

Once again, something hit the window. Frank and Gerard managing to see that someone was egging the house. Gerard ground at the cracked egg that was sliding down the window.

Frank was angry. Very angry. He rushed over to his coat and shoes, pulling them over his feet before standing again. He pulled on his coat as Gerard looked at him confused.

"What are you doing?" Gerard asked as Frank stood up.

Frank stormed over to the door, not bothering to answer. He opened the door and stepped out. Gerard put his slippers on and shuffled out behind him.

"You again?" He heard Frank say.

Gerard shuffled up behind Frank who was talking to someone he recognised. The guy who was rude earlier.

"Listen, you better get off my boyfriends property before I call the police." Frank said.

Gerard smiled at being called Frank's boyfriend before walking over to them. The guy looked mad. He picked up an egg and threw it directly at Frank. Frank moved slightly to the side, frowning slightly.

"Frankie, can we just go inside." Gerard mumbled from next to Frank.

He moved his hand to become entwined with Frank's. He felt a little squeeze and looked up to see a soft smile from Frank. The guy threw another egg without either of them noticing and his the teacher in the stomach.

Frank looked at where it had hit. Anger filling his expression. He turned to the guy and glared at him with venom in his eyes. Before letting go of Gerards hand and stepping forward.

"Frank please it's a bit of egg. Can we please just go inside?" Gerard asked.

He tried to grab the smaller guy, but he was too fast and he marched until he was face to face with the guy. He was smaller than the guy by quite a bit so he stood on his toes.

"Listen to your boyfriend faggot." The guy smirked.

Frank's posture changed, became more relaxed. But that seemed to make him more menacing. He looked over his shoulder at Gerard. Mouthing two words. 'Trust me.'

"Why don't you say that in my mouth?" Frank smiled when he turned back.

The guy looked confused and shook his head. He moved back away from Frank, who stepped forward. Smirking at the guy.

"That's what I though. Piss off." Frank said before turning on his heel and pulling Gerard into the house.

Something must've gotten through to the guy because there were no other incidents after that.

Frank woke up the next morning with the smell of coffee and a light kiss pressed against his lips. He smiled and his eyes fluttered open, giggling when he saw Gerard with a coffee to give him.

"Thank you gorgeous." Frank winked.

Gerard turned a bright shade of red. Mumbling something that Frank didn't catch. Frank hummed, signalling for Gerard to speak up.

"Why don't you say that in my mouth." Gerard mimicked Frank's words from the night before.

Frank giggled and moved closer to Gerard.

"What does that even mean?" Gerard asked giggling.

"We'll if someone is saying something I say that. If they do, then I kiss them really passionately and they can't tell me not to because they were the ones who started it." Frank explained.

Gerard giggled again as they finished their coffees. They got ready for the next day of school. Frank leaving at the same time, but walking.

Frank was late to Gerards lesson. Walking in 15 minutes late. Smirking at the whole class before making his way to the front. Kicking his feet up and drinking a starbucks that he got on the way to school.

Gerard instantly seeing the starbucks swiped it and started drinking it.

"Thanks Frank you're a lifesaver." Gerard smiled and the class laughed.

Frank narrowed his eyes at Gerard before shrugging, getting his pen out. He actually did work this lesson, but managed to get detention anyway. Mostly just so that he would teach the lesson.

So by the time lunch rolled around, Frank was in the music department before Gerard, seeing as they had different classes. He walked in a few minutes after Frank had set up his gear.

The guitar plugged in and a microphone set up. He had a plan of what they were going to do. For once. And he hadn't told Gerard yet.

"What are we doing today Mr Iero?" Gerard teased before sitting down.

Someone walked in being Gerard looking down. Frank nodded in explanation, Gerard telling him that he was another detention kid. Frank nodded.

"What were doing is you're going to sing that song you sung the other day." Frank said.

Gerard looked at him confused before remembering. He nodded and got to work writing the lyrics down so he didn't forget them halfway through.

The kid was just stood in between the door and a desk awkwardly. Gerard looked up and gestured for him to sit at the front of the class.

"Read a book." Gerard said sternly.

Frank realised that he must've really pissed Gerard off. He had never been that strict with anyone else sith their detentions.

"What did he do?" Frank asked, messing with the guitar sounds.

"Just pissed me off." Gerard said angrily. "Would you like to tell him what you did?"

The kid looked down. It was obvious he wasn't ashamed of his actions. He was smiling at the desk.

"Hey fucker, you stop smirking before I make you." Frank said angrily.

"I forced this gay kid to kiss a chick. How is that bad? I was just teaching him to be normal." The kid finally said.

Frank's face twisted into the worst embodyment of rage and Gerard had to physically hold back Frank to stop him from attacking the kid.

"Frank listen I know your pissed. I am too. But you can't fucking hurt him." Gerard said dragging him into a practice room.

The kids were filling into the class already. Gerard walked out of the room, giving Frank a secret kiss. Frank allowed himself a few minutes to calm down before walking out of the room again.