*FRANK'S P.O.V*
Fact ignored, I roll my eyes and look at Gerard. "Anyways, where am I staying tonight?" I ask with a smile. Gerard finally closes the fridge and freezer.
"My room," he replies grinning. "Do you wanna help me bring the snacks down there? We're probably going to watch a movie or something." He says with a shrug, beaming nonetheless.
I smile and pick up some bags, making my way downstairs. Down there, it looks exactly like it did last time I was here, maybe cleaner.
I said maybe, right?
I set down the bags and Gerard puts some bowls out on the table. I begin to open and poor bags of chips into the bowls. Gerard also grabbed cups, which I put next to the soft drinks. There's one last thing in the bag, which I grab and gasp.
"Condoms? Gerard!" I exclaim, getting out of my seat and shoving them in his face. His eyes widen a bit then he smirks.
"Just in case." He states with a smirk, grabbing the box and throwing it on the unmade, batman sheet bed. I put my hands on my hips.
"In case of what?" I ask in disbelief. He just smirks deeper.
"In case of this!" He exclaims. I yelp as he picks me up off my feet and throws me on to his bed. I land with a squeal and feel the bed move next to me. I scoot up to the pillow and turn my back to him. He grabs my waist and pulls me against his chest, my back still to him. I curl into a ball and he keeps a tight grip on me.
"Psst, Frankie," he whispers close to my ear. I shiver at the closeness. He starts rubbing the back of my thigh. "Frankieeeeee!" He whisper screams in my ear. I turn my head a bit to look at him. His blonde hair was all over his face and his cheek was smushed into a pillow. He looked very cute.
"Wha?" I ask, eyes half closed. Gerard smiles and pulls me closer. "Under these clothes," he says softly in my ear. He plants a kiss on my jaw below my ear. "I'm naked." He finishes with a snicker. I roll my eyes and turn over so that my face is in his chest. I look up at him.
"I know," I say softly and let my legs intertwine with his. I lie there for what feels like hours till he turns and pulls me on top of him. I look down at him and he just smiles. I snuggle my face into his neck and he pulls up the blankets, rubbing my lower back.
"Gerard?"
"Yeah?"
"I have a dilemma."
"What that?"
"I think I'm falling for you."
He smiles and rolls me over so that he's on top of me. He straddles me and kisses me, moving my hair out of my face. "You're very beautiful, Frank. Don't forget it." He says. I blush deeply.
"I'm not," I say, covering my reddening face. I feel Gerard jump off me. I peak through my fingers and see him sitting in front of me, cross legged.
"What's up?" I ask, sitting up.
"I really like you, Frank. I really do." He explains, grabbing my hands. "You amazing, and I want you to know that." He says, a warm smile clouding up his face. He leans forward and grabs my hips. "I want you to feel that way, I want to make you feel beautiful." He says, slowly leaning in and kissing me. I kiss back slowly and steadily. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I part my lips like he told me to do before. He smiles and sticks his tongue in my mouth, feeling around. He sucks on my tongue and I whimper slightly, grabbing at his hair. He moans loudly.
"You are such a horn dog," I comment, grabbing his hair again and earning another moan. He grabs at my hips and moves his lips to my neck.
"Only because your in my spank bank," he says into my neck. He begins to lick and nip at the revealed skin. I groan softly and feel Gerard give me a shove, sending me falling back. Gerard lands on top of me and I yelp in pain. Gerard gives me a concerned look and I pull out the little box I fell on. I wince at it.
"Stupid cockblocking condom box" I slur against Gerard's lips as he kisses me again. He grabs the box and sets it by the pillow, just in case. He attacks my neck with a grin.
"I don't think it's doing its job properly," he comments, kissing my neck. I giggle and grip on to his hair as he nips my neck.
"Naughty, naughty Gee..." I say as he finds a sweet spot on my skin. I gasp and grip his hair harder. He moans. He sucks and bites at my neck and I can feel I'm hard in my jeans.
"Oh, Gerard..." I moan out as he continues to molest my neck. All of a sudden, Gerard grabs my hips and grounds on to them, with a wicked smile. This causes beautiful friction I have never felt before. I gasp loudly and literally see stars. I see the world blacken around the edges and I feel like I'm on cloud nine.
Once back in reality, I see Gerard looking down at me with a smile of disbelief. I furrow my brows, confused, and look down. I gasp.
There is a huge wet patch on the front of my jeans and a little bit on Gerard's jeans. I feel my cheek bones turn a bright colour. "Oh my God..." I say, jumping out of the bed and run to the washroom. I quickly shut the door and pulled down my pants, sure enough to see wetness all over the front of them.
"You totally just came in your pants!" I hear Gerard say, sounding a bit in disbelief, a bit proud too.
I totally just came in my pants.
I feel my face turn red with embarrassment and I feel tears rim my eyes. Feeling utterly embarrassed, I walk back into the bedroom, where Gerard is already up.
"It's okay, this is your first time doing any of this," he says to me, hugging me. I put my face in my hands.
"It's so embarrassing!" I exclaim to my hands, feeling a soothing hand rub my back.
"Frankie, it'll be fine. Trust me, you lasted longer than me, my first time." He says with a chuckle. I look up from my hands to him.
"Really?" I ask with a giggle. He nods and I laugh harder. He smiles mischievously.
"Besides, you're supporting a massive hickey, that's way more embarrassing!" He exclaims with a laugh. I look at him confused as I leave his embrace and look in the mirror. Exactly like Gerard said, there is a hickey the size of a golf ball right below my ear. My eyes widen.
"Gerard!" I scream, because just saying it would be drowned out by Gerard's Hysterical laughter.
YOU ARE READING
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...