Pro Album
“Move it!” said a student as Gerard stood in the middle of the hallway. Kids flooded the area, blocking his view. He only wanted to see one person.
Frank.
This guy was Gerard’s everything. They were perfect for each other. He stood 5 ft. 2 with a faux hawk that was a dark brown. He almost never gelled it, which Gerard loved. He had that fuck-you-attitude and since Gee was the total opposite, he was even more attracted. But when Frank was with him, it was as if he had turned into a whole new person. They just….clicked. So much that he gave his v-card to Frank. And that’s a lot. Gerard always knew he liked boys, but he didn’t think he’d have his innocence taken away by one. Especially up the ass.
“Hey Gee!” yelled Frank. The boys had been together for three years. Since the start of high school, Frank, well, had problems and Gerard knew it. Everyone knew that Frank never showed up to any of his classes, and Gee had a pretty good idea as to why. Whenever Frank did come to class, he was red-eyed and messy looking. It would turn Gerard on, but he knew what was really happening. Frank reminded him of another kid, Jared. He used to come to class late, sometimes not at all. Every time he did come, his face looked a lot like Franks. Blue sparkly eyes became glossy with a red tint, lips that were chapped but hid a row of perfect row of white teeth. His chocolate brown locks embraced each other. Frank looked dirty compared to him. Gerard had to admit he was attracted to Jared, then again, who wasn’t?
He was a lean, tall, and a vegetarian. He was taller than Gerard by 5 inches, and looked like a giant compared to Frank. Frank was short, even if he’d punch whoever say he was. He was the bad boy, remember? He liked to mess with things. Vandalize. He already had a tattoo, being only a sophomore. Even though Gerard and Jared were Seniors, Jared had one thing in common with Frank. Body art. Gerard saw it once, inked on his collar bone. “Pro…Pro Album?” Gerard questioned himself as he snuck a glance once at him. He’d never ask though. Jared was off limits. He was straight, very straight. And picky, might he add. Everyone wanted a piece of him, even Gerard. Even Frank. He once caught Frank staring at Jared when he had turned around, a clear view of his ass. But Gerard didn’t show his jealousy or scream bloody murder at Frank, because Frank once caught him doing the same.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” screamed Frank. “If you want him, then take him!” Gerard was sure he was hyped up on narcotics. “F-F-Frankie, calm down.” Gee soothed in Frank’s ear, his hot breath giving chills down his body. They embraced, Frank’s head caressed in his lover’s space between his neck and shoulder. At last moment, Gerard turned around to see the infamous man looking over his shoulder as well, his icy blue eyes piercing his hazel’s. He merely smirked and gave a devious grin before turning around once more and walking off to his next class.
Frank.
This guy was Gerard’s everything. They were perfect for each other. He stood 5 ft. 2 with a faux hawk that was a dark brown. He almost never gelled it, which Gerard loved. He had that fuck-you-attitude and since Gee was the total opposite, he was even more attracted. But when Frank was with him, it was as if he had turned into a whole new person. They just….clicked. So much that he gave his v-card to Frank. And that’s a lot. Gerard always knew he liked boys, but he didn’t think he’d have his innocence taken away by one. Especially up the ass.
“Hey Gee!” yelled Frank. The boys had been together for three years. Since the start of high school, Frank, well, had problems and Gerard knew it. Everyone knew that Frank never showed up to any of his classes, and Gee had a pretty good idea as to why. Whenever Frank did come to class, he was red-eyed and messy looking. It would turn Gerard on, but he knew what was really happening. Frank reminded him of another kid, Jared. He used to come to class late, sometimes not at all. Every time he did come, his face looked a lot like Franks. Blue sparkly eyes became glossy with a red tint, lips that were chapped but hid a row of perfect row of white teeth. His chocolate brown locks embraced each other. Frank looked dirty compared to him. Gerard had to admit he was attracted to Jared, then again, who wasn’t?
He was a lean, tall, and a vegetarian. He was taller than Gerard by 5 inches, and looked like a giant compared to Frank. Frank was short, even if he’d punch whoever say he was. He was the bad boy, remember? He liked to mess with things. Vandalize. He already had a tattoo, being only a sophomore. Even though Gerard and Jared were Seniors, Jared had one thing in common with Frank. Body art. Gerard saw it once, inked on his collar bone. “Pro…Pro Album?” Gerard questioned himself as he snuck a glance once at him. He’d never ask though. Jared was off limits. He was straight, very straight. And picky, might he add. Everyone wanted a piece of him, even Gerard. Even Frank. He once caught Frank staring at Jared when he had turned around, a clear view of his ass. But Gerard didn’t show his jealousy or scream bloody murder at Frank, because Frank once caught him doing the same.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” screamed Frank. “If you want him, then take him!” Gerard was sure he was hyped up on narcotics. “F-F-Frankie, calm down.” Gee soothed in Frank’s ear, his hot breath giving chills down his body. They embraced, Frank’s head caressed in his lover’s space between his neck and shoulder. At last moment, Gerard turned around to see the infamous man looking over his shoulder as well, his icy blue eyes piercing his hazel’s. He merely smirked and gave a devious grin before turning around once more and walking off to his next class.