You're Weird, I Like You • Frerard ✓

XV

FRANK'S P.O.V*

I ran down the stairs, grabbing my pink flask of coffee, accidental bumping into my mom.

"Oof," I breath out, clutching my sore stomach and protecting it from being abused by her boney elbow again. She turns around to look at me and smiles widely.

"Aw, Frank! You look so cute!" She cooed over my costume. I was dressed up as Clark Kent. I had my hair gelled to the side, a white button up shirt and khakis, matched with a pair of loafers and chunky, black glasses.

"Mummmm," I whined, pink flooding my cheeks. She pinched them and hugged me.

"Happy birthday, my sixteen year old son!" She exclaimed happily. I smiled and pulled away.

"Thanks," I say as she kisses my cheek. She goes back to whatever she was doing and continues to talk. "I want you to bring Gerard over, Mikey too. You can have a sleep over if you want too. I'll be making dinner, whatever you want." She finishes off.

I smile widely. "Really?" I ask eagerly and she nods. "Awesome!" I say as I kiss her and bid a goodbye, running out the door full of excitement. I leave we chuckling.

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Where the hell was Gerard?

It was now lunch and I was sitting with Mikey and Ray. Mikey was dressed in his normal clothing, but had a pair of fangs on, so it was all good. Ray was just covered in blood, which I found amusing. I looked around for Gerard and didn't see him, I sighed.

I haven't seen Gerard all day and I really wanted too. I looked down at lunch as Ray and Mikey were knee deep in a conversation. I sighed again.

A few minutes later, I felt strong arms wrap around me and squeeze from behind. I smiled, knowing exactly who it was.

"Happy birthday," he purred in my ear and I whipped around. I saw a smiling Gerard there. He was wearing something that looked like a footie pajama, but it was made to look like a skeleton. He had the skeleton head up as a hood, covering most of his face. His feet were covered with small brown Uggs. I grinned and kissed him. He kissed back happily and whispered against my lips, "Ready for your surprise?"

I nodded with a giggle and let him pull me out of my seat. "Where are we going?" I asked with a snicker. Gerard just winked and pulled me into the school parking lot. He opens his car door for me and I slip in, he mimics me and pulls down his skeleton hood and puts on his sun glasses. I gasped.

"What the fuck happened to your head," I breathe out, eyes bulging at his hair. Instead of the normal yellow blonde I have always seen, a mop of jet black hair curled around his neck. "It's black!" I exclaim.

Gerard chuckles and sneaks a glance at me. "I know,"

I smirk as he turns on the ignition. "I find it incredibly sexy," I whisper in his ear, rubbing the side of his arm while biting my lip innocently. Gerard grunted and started driving, obviously distracted by my teasing. I laugh in satisfaction and sit back in my seat.

"My mom said that you and Mikey could sleep over tonight," I say. Gerard looks over at me and smiles.

"Should I bring the-"

"No, Gerard. We are not have sex."

"Damn it,"

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"Frannnnkkkie!" I felt someone shake me wake. I groaned and turned over in the cramped seat.

"5 more minutes, mom..." I groaned half-heartedly and I heard a familiar chuckle. I peaked up at the freshly dyed black hair with 1 eye and closed it again. "Gerard, I'm sleeping,"

"I'm super sexy, but that doesn't stop the world around us," I open my eyes just to glare at Gerard. Gerard just gives me a silly grin and jumps out of the car, running away from the car to a blurry entrance. I sigh heavily and get out of the car, yawning over dramatically and walking over to the fuzzy entrance.

"Gee, where did you take-" I stop talking and look up at the now clear sigh above the entrance in awe. "You didn't,"

Gerard comes over and hugs me, giving me a reassuring squeeze. "But I did," He smirks.

The giant 'SIX FLAGS' sign shines in the sunlight baring down on it. Muffled screams and the scratch sound of wheels turning fill the air around us. A rainbow of colours flash behind the sign, making me more excited.

I beam and Gerard and he laughs as he lets go of me. He runs a bit in front of me before turning around. I give him a confused look.

"What are you waiting for?" He screams. "Lets go!"

I thought about how it must look right now. A short kid dressed as Clark Kent standing randomly in the parking lot of Six Flags and a jogging human skeleton with uggs.

And lets just say if I ran like I did right now in gym class, I would earn a 106%