Gerard's POV
I had two other classes with Frank bit he hesitated to talk to me. Of course, I understood. I was bi after all. He probably wouldn't want to be called fag everyday, anyways.
I had slipped him my number in case he still wanted to see me. So after school, I drew a bit of whatever came up in my mind, while watching the phone. I like to draw and I think I'm good at it.
I didn't want to keep my hopes up because I doubt Frank would call. But then the phone rang and I quickly picked up. "Hello?" shit! I probably seemed desperate.
"Hi! It's Frank, we talked during lunch till uhh.." I didn't want to talk about what happened.
I cut him off, "Yes I remember. Are we going to get a coffee still?"
"Yes, if you want to..."
"Ya, I do. Do you know where I live? We could walk together if you want?" What was I saying! Of coarse he doesn't know where I live, I'm not exactly popular.
"Ya, I do actually. I was walking home and I saw you walking far up ahead of me. You live only a block away from my house." Oh, I wasn't expecting that. "I could come and get you in ten minutes Gerard, if that's cool?"
"Ya. I mean yes! Okay see ya then, then" I'm not that best with words. And I really liked frank.
Frank's POV
I went to get Gerard as planned. I was kind of nervous. I didn't know why. I felt weird; I've never felt this way, so confused and all. I knocked on his door and he opened it in a matter of seconds. I said hello and he flashed me a big bright smile. I liked his smile, a lot.
"Let's go. I know this great coffee place that's close." I said.
"Sure, let's go." he replied.
After the coffee, I walked him home. We hadn't seen anyone we knew so we didn't have to deal with crude words spit at us. It went great. We immediately connected, as if we did this a million times before. I really had a lot of fun.
Gerard's POV
When we got back to my place, he said, "I had a lot of fun, Gee. I hope we can hang out more often." I liked it when he called me that, Gee. This date had been really great. Was it a date? We talked for awhile and it was dark now. There was not one awkward moment. I learned that he plays guitar.
The streetlight shined beautifully on ever angle of his face and he looked perfect, he really did. I got along really well with him, more than well. He smiled at me and I couldn't help myself. I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. He stayed there for a second or two and then pulled away. His beautiful eyes got big. What had gotten into me? I didn't think he was gay and now I had ruined our friendship. The only one I really had since everyone found out I was bi. I also like girls a bit but I have no chance with one, especially since everyone now knows that I also like guys and all. Oh well, I like guys better anyways.
Frank's POV
He kissed me! Gee kissed me! I pulled away but I think I liked it. I stuttered my words "I um… I uh… I don't... No I ca-"
He cut me off, "Sorry. I'm so, so sorry! I just got caught up in the moment and I'm sorry," I saw that he was going to cry. I didn't want him to cry. I felt bad now, especially since I liked it .I pulled him close to me and kissed him, I've never felt this way before. I felt his tongue press up against mine and explored my mouth. He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me closer. We pushed up against his door, now kissing each other. I have never kissed anyone like this before.
He pulled me away for a breath, "Sorry...I just... I need to...breath," We took a little pause, just staring into each others eyes like in those cheesy movies. "Want to come in Frankie?" I liked that, Frankie, it's nice.
Gerard's POV
I asked Frankie if he wanted to come inside since my parents weren't home and Mikey was out will Alicia, his girlfriend. Frankie answered, "No, I should probably get home."
"Okay. See ya." he turned away and started walking home. I opened the door and walked in, with a grin on my face, feeling accomplished.