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So here's chapter 9.....

9.

Science class is officially shit. Mikey never sits with me anymore, he is always off with Alicia. He uses the excuse that he is in love with her, please, whatever happened to bros before hoes? I was ready for another boring class when a beautiful, pale, dark haired boy strode in. I watched Gerard walk up to my teacher and hand her a slip, she looked at Gerard with narrowed eyes, who in turn gave her the most charming smile he could muster. Needless to say my teacher folded and before I knew it, I was being dragged out of class by a giddy Gerard. "Gerard what are we doing?" He still hadn't explained to me what was going on. Gerard was the kind of person that as long as he knew what was going on, he was as happy as a chubby kid with a lollipop. "I just made your day babe." He said, still dragging me. "And how's that?" I was hoping that I won't have to resort to spelling out my questions to him since he is so vague. "Me, being the hardworking student I am, needs you, the willing boy toy you are, to be my model for an art piece in my folio." So my first thought was to start dancing about that I had a legitimate excuse to get out of science class. But I couldn't help but wonder where the catch was. Gerard couldn't be this happy from just getting me out of class. He noticed my suspicious look and grinned even wider. Yep, there definitely was an ulterior motive behind those criminal hazels.

So the ulterior motive, was what I had to wear, which was practically nothing. I had to stand bare chested, with my hands resting on the hem of my jeans so that they were being pulled down just a little. Gerard instructed me to keep my head to the side and not have any facial expression and I had to take off my shoes and socks. I expected something like this. What I did not expect was Gerard actually sitting there and drawing me. He was actually working. "Gerard can I move my head for a little, my neck is getting sore." I could feel a cramp coming on. "Sure baby, I'm not drawing your head at the moment." I watched as he concentrated. He furrowed his brow slightly and bit his lip softly. He was so perfect, he was so, I don't know, there are no words for Gerard. I felt completely relaxed until I noticed what he kept glancing at. I was pretty sure that right at this moment, he was drawing my crotch. I expected to feel embarrassed but I wasn't, I was worried, what if he didn't like what he saw? I wanted to maybe change the direction of my hips, jut them forward a little to show my manhood, but he would notice and I didn't want to make it obvious. Before I could move Gerard came over to me, he knelt down in front of me and pulled the hem of my jeans down slightly. Stop him Frank. "Search and destroy." He mumbled and got back up and sat down. I should have felt relieved that he was only reading one of my tattoos. But a part of me wasn't, and I didn't like it.

After I had officially lost all feeling in my body from standing still, Gerard finally decided it was time to ditch class all together. We bought ice creams and stopped at the comic book store from Gerard and all in all just enjoyed each other's company. I watched him as he sang as we walked, occasionally grabbing my wrist so he could lick my ice cream as well as his. I had never met anyone as twisted as Gerard Way. He had an aura that floated around him that you just wanted to follow. But then he also had a shadow that warned you not to step to close. It was this dark innocence that he possessed that made him so wickedly seductive. "What you thinking about Frankie?" He looked over me curiously, obviously feeling my stare. "This." I said and quickly launched my ice cream into his face. He had ice cream all over his cheek. He pouted at me and I almost felt sorry for him until I felt his ice cream being squished all over my chin. I laughed hysterically at our childishness. He started to whine about his sticky face. I looked at the vanilla ice cream on his face and without even thinking I grabbed his chin and licked it off. Gerard returned the favor by licking what was on my chin but letting his tongue pass all the way over my lips. I let him do it confused to why I had licked him in the first place. It was only for ice cream I thought, only for the ice cream that rested on the delectable pale skin of another boy.

Gerard and I made our way back to school in time for lunch. Mikey sat and talked about Alicia non stop, while Bob and Ray imitated and made fun of him. Gerard lay back in the grass and I sat next to him occasionally slapping his hand away when he would let it wonder up my leg. I could have died right then and have been happy. Life was perfect. I had people who wanted to spend time with me and I with them. People who actually understood me. I wasn't the righteous catholic boy anymore. I was Mikey's best friend, I was Bob's midget, I was Ray's sugar loaded two year old, and I was Gerard Way's baby. I was Frank Iero.

Hoped you like, your thoughts?

Raese.