*FRANK'S P.O.V*
"What is this, 21 questions?"
"Just answer the damn question!"
I giggled and playfully rolled my eyes at Gerard's constant question asking. Right now we are waiting in a big ass line for the marthon of monster flick's tickets at a run down old black and white movie theater right off of No and Where. We succeeded getting cleaned up and dressed, making it out here just in time to wait another half an hour for movie tickets.
"Fine," I replied. "My birthday is in 2 weeks, actually. On Halloween." I answered nonchalantly even though I have the coolest fucking birthday ever.
Gerard seemed to agree because his eyes widened. "That's fucking awesome!" He said with a grin. I grinned back.
He looked perplexed after. "Wait, doesn't that make you 15 turning 16?" He asked. I blushed and looked down, nodding.
He laughed softly. "That's so cute! Your like a little cute youngling munchkin type thing!" He exclaimed, beaming at me and pinching my cheek.
I turned red and batted his hand away, flipping him off after. He chuckled.
"Don't sweat it, dude. I'm turning 18 on the ninth of April." Gerard said with a shrug.
"Gerard, your turning 18. 18! You can get into clubs! You can vote! You will be an adult! The only thing I can do at 16 is stay out passed 8." I explained, throwing my hands in the air when felt needed.
He threw his head back and laughed harder than before. He quickly stopped though, realizing my embarrassment.
"Okay, okay." He breathed, fanning his red face. I crossed my arms and put all my weight onto the left side of my hip, pushing the right side higher. "I'm sorry, it's just, passed 8?" He snickered again. I pouted.
"It's not funny!" I exclaimed, probably blushing, honestly. It wasn't! He wouldn't be laughing if he couldn't leave his house after 8:00!
"It sort of is." He sing-songed, hip bumping me lightly, but being the wimpy I am, it sent me reeling. I squeaked and felt my feet leave the ground.
"Oh shit!" I heard before a swift arm roped my middle and pulled me forward. I quickly changed direction, flailing now north and clinging to the body I hit till my legs were planted firmly on the ground. And man, I meant firmly. I did whole seeing my life before my eyes and squeezed eyes and scrunched up nose expression before I cracked an eye open.
I looked up and saw a chuckling Gerard. He looked cute with his fringe in his eyes looking down at me. I looked around and saw a pair of arms around him. I frowned.
Shit, those were mine. Okay.
I turn red and slide back, narrowing my eyes. "So I guess I was to cute for you to brutally kill with your pelvis." I accused, pursing my lips. He beamed.
"You wish."
Yeah, that was kinda the problem.
"Why would I wish to be murdered?" I asked, an eyebrow cocked. "You know, if you wanted to kill me it would be way easier for that if you invited my to a back ally or two." I proposed. He got a dark look in his eye and showed many teeth.
"No way, man! That's total cliché, have you not noticed that a movie theatre is a much better place for that shit to go down? Like in front over everyone and the staff that have 911 on speed dial? Classic!"
He said in full on sarcasm. He almost had a point. Almost.
"Well, you can just stuff that up your-"
"Move the hell up!"
Gerard and I turned in unison, both seeing a grumpy looking man with a slutty woman on his arm, sneering softly at us. I sneak a peak at the front of the line and it was empty. Gerard lets put a nervous laugh. "Righhhht, I knew that." He points at the front of the line before smoothly walking up to the movie theatre ticket seller.
The boy behind the small podium couldn't be much older Gerard. He looked like one of those acne-ridden curly haired teenagers.
"Um, 2 tickets to the monster marathon." Gerard said shyly. I looked up at him slightly confused, I've never seen him like this. I nudge his arm, he looks over at me. I smile. He grins back.
"Here you are." The freckle faced boy said, handing us 2 tickets. Gerard grabs them. "That'll be $17.99.
Knowing that we would have to pay for something, I pull out my wallet, but Gerard stops me. "Haha, no way Frankster! I invited you, I'm paying." He shoves my wallet back into my pocket and takes out his own.
"But-"
"No buts, Frank. The only buts will be that butt," He pointed at my ass. "In a seat, laughing itself off and eating popcorn until it becomes a fat butt."
He replied beaming, as well as pulling out the right amount of money and handing it over.
But I think my butt wants you instead.
Ohhhh man, did I just think that? I frowned to myself then blushed.
"Fine, but I am paying next date." I say, not being smart enough to say date. I quickly feel my cheeks grow warm. He turns and smiles at me, beckoning me passed the small podium. I walk behind him but close enough. He glides us towards the snack bar and orders 2 large popcorns, a large coke (for himself) and a medium Mountain Dew (for me) and 2 small bags of skittles (which I flipped over).
We quickly found seats and sat to watch the movies. Right before the movie started, I turned to Gerard and beamed. He mirrored me.
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"Wow." I state intelligently, walking out of the movie theatre. It was now dark outside.
We had sat in that ugly run down movie theatre for almost 3 eating ourselves sick, laughing at nothing funny and sneaking silent glances at each other.
"I know! This was amazing. You must come with me again, I will kidnap you." Gerard smirked, grabbing my hand. I looked down at our hands and looked back up at Gerard. He smiled and removed his hand from the safety of mine, wrapping the arm around my shoulders. I leaned into his touch.
"Is that a threat or a promise?" I asked, sticking my tongue out. He smirked almost in disbelief. He threw his arms around me. "That's it!" He picked me up and pulled me into his chest. I screamed happily and wrapped my arms and legs around his middle. He laughed and held my ass, not like that, so that I would stay up.
I wasn't complaining either way, so.
He carried me like this to his car and threw me into his passenger seat. I squealed and laughed as he crawled above me in the seat. I suddenly stopped laughing and blushed, looking up at him. He smiled his signature tiny teeth barred in hi bottom lip smile. His yellow fringe was falling in his beautiful porcelain face, eyes drenched with lust. I could feel his breath on my face.
"Hey," he purred, emitting hot air onto my face colouring my cheeks.
"H-hi," I breathed, letting my eyes cross. He smiled, shyly.
"I'm going to kiss you now." Gerard said, dragging the 'W'.
"Please," is what I replied and exactly what I got.
He pecked my lips quickly for a trial. Hearing my noise of surprise and satisfaction, he mercilessly smashed his lips on to mine. I quickly tried to keep my lips up with his but I was almost certain he has had practice.
To be honest, I have never did this before. This was actually my first kiss.
Gerard began to push me farther into the seat, rubbing my hips. He licks a small line across my lips. Confused, I pull away.
"Gee?" I ask, while Gerard kissed down my jaw and neck. He hummed as he kissed the corner of my mouth, gripping my hair.
"This is my first kiss..." I say shyly. He pulled away from my face and looked at me sideways and smiled, realizing my worry.
"It's easy, just go with it." Gerard said before he attacked my lips again. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him harder. He began to suck on my bottom lip like a lollipop and flick his tongue over my top lip.
"Part your lip." He huffed, mashing his lips into mine. Ever so slightly, I did and he shoved his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues rubbed together and rolled around, hitting our teeth a bit. He tasted like popcorn and smoke.
He once again began to rub my sides and my lower back. I sighed and kissed back harder, making him smile into the kiss. I felt his hands go down and grab my ass slightly. I gasped and grabbed his hands, guiding them back to my sides and pulled away.
"No," I say bluntly as he kisses my chin to my ear.
"Sorry," he whispers in my ear. "I'll try to be good..." He says suggestively. I try not to get hard just from that. I whimper and he smiles.
"Let's get you home." He says with one more kiss. He jumps into the drivers seat and starts to drive without his buckle.
He will never fail to amaze me.
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You're Weird, I Like You • Frerard ✓
Fanfiction"We're all a little weird. And life is weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutual weirdness and call it love." -Dr. Seuss Frank's just Frank, but Gerard... he's Gerard. He's wei...