Frerard. It's set during High School, they're eating Oreos, dealing with homophobes and it's a oneshot.
It was the middle of June and the summer sun was beating down on the school grounds, making the entire school felt as though they were gonna die from dehydration or over heating. Everyone was attempting to cool down, pupils and teachers alike, however the black and red uniform was doing nothing to help pupils in their struggle with the heat. The black blazers pupils were made to wear had be stuffed into bags, the jet black jumpers were off or the sleeves were rolled up. Girls were wearing skirts without tights, other were trying to cope with their trousers. The boys were just taking the heat and coping as well as they could. Frank and Gerard were sat up on a hill that was off to the right hand side of the school site. This hill looked out over the entire school grounds and there were other people laying around on the grass there as well as the boys. The sky was bright blue without a cloud in sight. The two boys were content and coping very well with the heat.
Frank was sitting on Gerard's lap, laughing and chattering away about some nonsense that had made the younger happy earlier in the day. Gerard was smiling and nodding in all the right places, munching away on a packet of Oreos. They were being eaten in the correct Oreo eating way, but there was a distinct lack of milk. Soon Gerard had had enough of the Oreos and put the packet back in his bag, still listening to the smaller boy in his lap.
Now that he'd finished eating, he wrapped his arms around Frank's waist, creating small circles on the youngers hip with his thumb. Frank was younger than Gerard by a good few months. Frank was sitting on the older boy's lap, talking away about his morning lessons, playing with his lip ring as he spoke and attempting to hide behind his fringe.
"And it was seriously shitty Gee!" Frank said. "Miss Summerland was totally embarrassing me on purpose! She knows I'm no good at mental maths! Why ask me for an answer if she knows I can't do it?! She's such a bitch." Frank complained.
"You know, honey; maybe she asked you to see if you'd improved?" Gerard suggested, shaking his head as the younger blushed and hid behind his fringe again.
Gerard wasn't gonna sit there and let the beautiful boy hide from him, so he smiled down at the younger, and pushed the hair out of the boy's face. Frank attempted to hide again and Gerard sighed before he tucked the fringe behind the boy's ear and kissed him on the cheek. Frank kept talking and Gerard grinned, and nodded in response to what the younger was saying. The older grabbed the Oreos from his back and broke one up and fed it to the younger.
"I love Oreos." Frank smirked, as his nibbled at the piece Gerard had gave him.
"I am aware of that fact Frankie. It was you who got me addicted to them. Remember?" Gerard replied, smiling at the boy in his lap. Frank nodded and smiled.
Frank hadn't been eating properly of late, and his boyfriend took it upon himself to make sure the boy ate whilst he was around. Something Frank said, caused Gerard to scoff and throw in a sarcastic comment. Frank giggled, making Gerard smirk.
Their conversation was soon interrupted by the school bully.
"Oi! Faggots, piss off outta here already!" He yelled. "Being a fag is a sin you know?! I bet Frank's parents are proud of their sinner son." The boy called out.
Gerard could see Frank getting upset so decided to take things into his own hands. Ignoring the comments of the boy who was standing near by Gerard smirked, and kissed Frank with a lot of passion, running his tongue along Frank's bottom lip to beg for entry. Tugging a little on the boy's lip ring. The kiss was deepened and then Frank pulled away for air. When the two had pulled apart Gerard stuck his fingers up at the homophobe and laughed as he ran off with a look of disgust on his face. Gerard looked down at her boyfriend and saw that the boy was upset, he couldn't bare seeing the beautiful boy hurting. So Gerard pushed the hair hanging over Frank's shoulder to the other and gently kissed the youngers neck.
Frank giggled and shivered from the tickle of the older boy's lips and breath on the side of his neck. Frank continued talking as Gerard rest his head in the crook of the boy's neck, listening intently to what the younger had to say. He was always happy to listen to the younger boy, there was something about that boy that made Gerard happy and content just by listening to the ramblings of the boy that often didn't make much sense to the older but were entertaining to listen to anyway.
But sometimes, the older boy got bored. And it was at times like this that Gerard would put his hands on the sides of the younger's face and turn the boy's head so they were facing each other and kiss his lips softly. Nothing passionate and nothing pushing the younger boy in something he didn't want to do. Just a soft gentle kiss that would shut the younger up and remind him and everyone around that the beautiful boy in Gerard's lap was Gerard's boyy and no one elses. A gentle kiss that always told Frank that the older boy genuinely cared for him.