“Hey, Gerard, wanna do something today?” Lately, I had been spending so much time with my new wife and I had barely seen any of my friends, especially Gerard. I mean, sure he was spending time with his own wife… but I just miss him. And today we had all gotten together with everyone. Me, Gerard, Mikey, Bob, Ray. No wives for once! “And just the two of us, no one else!” I added quickly.

“Just the two of us?” Gerard blinked, taking it into consideration. Of course, Gerard being Gerard, smiled and happily agreed to it. Which made me want to squeal like a little thirteen year old girl when she saw her crush. And I almost did, but I was glad I didn’t. I was just so happy that he ACTUALLY agreed to just do something alone with me for once.

-Time elapse-

Gerard and I had finally left around three in the afternoon. We headed down town and hung around there for a while. Although, we had already gotten to eat something and now we were just looking in random stores, but we were bored of that. So then Gerard, being the genius he is (yeah right!) suggested we just wandered. And of course, me being Frank, agreed to that.

Guess what we were doing now? Well, nothing interesting. Just leaning against a wall, watching people pass by. I have to admit, there was a lot of people out today, and a lot of interesting people. Like that that one guy we both pointed out who was wearing this shit load of Misfits stuff. And then there was that one guy who was wearing a Black Flag shirt. Gerard got so excited to see someone wearing one and actually got a high five from the guy, and then told him how much he liked Black Flag… and of course then Gerard ignored everything I was saying. Ugh, that little cunt… and eventually when the guy left Gerard was watching him walk. It looked as though he was staring at his ass or something. Dear God, Gerard. Are you gay? Maybe I should figure out… hmm.

“Gerard?” I asked quietly, hoping he wouldn’t ignore me this time.

“Yes Frank?” he asked in response, moving to lean back against the wall with me.

“…would you mind if I do something?” I wonder curiously, and I knew a devious smirk was growing on my face.

“Yeah, what do you wanna do?”

“Oh… what don’t I wanna do?” Giggling, I moved to stand in front of Gerard and I pinned him against the cement wall. Oh his expression was priceless! Wide eyes, jaw dropped, and then the cute expression he has when he’s confused. Awh, adorable, Gee!

“Frankie…” I heard Gerard said quietly, “What the fuck are you doing?”

“Nothing…” I continued to giggle and smirk, and I leaned up so I could at least reach his lips with my own. I crashed my lips right into his. I kissed him. Smooched him. My lips were locked with him, and I could actually feel him starting to kiss back, even if it seemed a bit reluctant. Good God, this just made my day. No, my week! I eventually pulled back, a stupid grin on my face. “Gee,” I giggled, “Did you like that?”

“N-No…” Gerard blushed, pausing for a moment. “O-Okay, y-yes… I… I did but shush! No one needs to know that!”

“Gee, the only one that’s going to know is me. You’re gay, aren’t you!” I accused.

“AM NOT!” I heard Gerard nearly shout, which caused me to giggle even more. Awh, he was denying it! What a closet gay!

“Yes you are!” I said in a sing-song voice.

“Frank, I’m not. If I was gay I wouldn’t be denying it.” He said sternly.

“Please, you’re just in denial. Now shut up!” Well, I actually shut him up by kissing him again. And guess what? He kissed me back. AGAIN! Fuck this boy is in denial. I giggled against his lips and I could feel his arms move around my waist. I moved my own arms around his neck and pressed right against him, standing on my tippy-toes slightly.

When the kiss ended we were both panting heavily, and I could see that Gerard’s lips were swollen from the kiss. Jesus Christ, were we really kissing for so long that we were so out of breaths? That our lips were swollen? What a fucking dream.

I rested my head against his chest, smiling stupidly. I eventually look up at Gerard to still see that confused expression. What the fuck? Why are you still confused about it, Gee! You’re gay! Or at least bisexual… DEAL WITH IT!

“What’s wrong?” I asked quietly with a pout.

“I don’t know… I really liked that… uhh… kiss,” Gerard admitted. “But please Frank, don’t say anything to ANYONE at all.”

“I promise. I won’t tell anyone! Just as long as we can kiss again.”

“…fine. But I’ll beat on you if you don’t keep that promise.”

I nodded happily, not really caring. I would keep that promise. I’d keep any promise of Gerard’s, really. “You’re so cute,” I giggled and pushed my lips back to his before he could say anything else.

So there we stood, kissing in the crowded streets of the city. It was absolute bliss. Just simply… perfect.