"Um..." Frank said, continuing to rip his napkin up,"I'm Frank Iero. I live in Belleville. I have a dog and I like tattoos."
Gerard smiled slightly at the town name, listening happily while Frank nervously talked. "Well I'm Gerard Way. I have a little brother and I also live in Belleville. I have a parrot named Bill and a few fish."
"Why do you have a parrot?"
"Because they're cool," He said with a shrug.
"Your water sir," The waiter said as he returned, setting it down in front of Gerard,"Are you two ready to order?"
"Uh yeah," Frank said, grabbing his menu to remind himself what he was going to get,"Um... I'll have the pasta with red sauce."
"Of course sir. Side salad or soup?" The waiter asked, taking his menu.
"Uhhh... Lets go with salad."
"Okay sir. And you?" The waiter inquired, turning to Gerard.
"The steak. Medium rare. Side salad," He stated with a smile, handing the waiter his menu.
"Thank you. I'll put that order in right now and bring you your salads in a minute."
When the waiter left, Frank went back to fidgeting with his hands. Gerard took off his jacket with a sigh, revealing a dirt covered black shirt. Frank attempted to nonchalantly look him over but didn't do it very well. As he scanned from Gerard's torso to his chest, a small smile formed on the dirty boys face. When Frank made it up his neck to his lips, he was met with a large, cocky grin.
"Like what you see?" He asked in a sly voice, his grin turning into a playful smirk.
"Shut up..." Frank said, blushing slightly and sinking into his hoodie,"I just hadn't seen you without your jacket. Is it a crime to want to see what you look like?"
Gerard laughed a little and shook his head, a happy grin back on his lips.
"No i guess not, especially when its someone as good looking as me."
Frank looked away and played with his hair, letting out a soft huff.
"Don't get too cocky..." He said softly, a slight smile on his lips.
Gerard laughed and put his arms on the table, leaning onto it slightly.
"So Frank, who was the chick you were planning on meeting here? Was she really bitchy enough to have stood you up?"
"Oh yeah. She would. And did," Frank said, fiddling with his hair a bit and letting out a sigh,"I should have expected it. it was probably just a joke. She's got all the guys over her so I don't know why I even thought she would choose me over them."
"Well I think you're pretty cool. I don't know why she would ditch you. I mean, you're good looking and pretty great so far."
Frank blushed a little bit but turned his head to hide it, not wanting Gerard to see.
"Well, I mean, I dunno..." He mumbled softly, a slight smile appearing.
And, before the conversation could go any farther, the waiter arrived with their food.