A Very Merry Frerard
A Very Merry Frerard
[*Gerard P.O.V*]
My name is Gerard, I'm 16 years old.
And its almost Christmas.
I've gotten to that age where Christmas is just another day with a bonus of gifts.
But my little brother Mikey still loves it.
Though he pretends he doesn't, to try impress me.
Which makes me feel good.
Its nice to have someone who looks up to you.
Mikey and I had just spend the day decorating the Christmas tree.
Well re-decorating the tree.
Neither of us could agree on it.
And this happens EVERY year.
Which is kinda what I look forward to every year.
Me and Mikey disagreeing over some cheap decorations.
"Will you two please calm down!" Mom shouted from the kitchen.
"Gerard started it" Mikey replied, tossing tinsel at me.
"I don't care, Ugh, why don't you both go for a walk" It was a statement not a question.
"Its snowing out side" I say.
"I don't care!!"
So with that, me and Mikey grabbed our coats and headed out into the cold winter wonderland.
"Were should we go?" I ask Mikey
"I don't know about you but i'm off to Alicia's place" he grinned.
Alicia is his girlfriend. His first girlfriend at that.
And to be honest, they actually seem perfect together.
"Whatever then" I say, kicking snow at him "I'll see ya later"
I ran off before he could throw anything at me.
It's about 5pm so the sun is still up and reflecting off the snow, blinding me.
Which caused me to walking to something, or someone.
"Shit sorry" I say to the person.
"Its algood. I wasn't watching where I was going"
The guy in front of me was about my age, maybe a little younger.
He had black and red hair, and wore a bit of eyeliner.
His clothes were like mine. Band shirt and skinny jeans.
"Hi" the guy says. A grin on his face.
"Hello" I reply calmly, even though inside I was jumping about like a spaz.
"I'm Frank" He says, holding out his hand.
"I'm Gerard" I say. Taking his hand.
"So what are you doing out in the cold?" He asks me.
"I could ask you the same" I say.
"I asked you first" He laughed.
"My mother wanted my brother and I out of the house" I explain. Noticing that he still held my hand. "What about you?" I asked.
"Pretty much the same" He laughed.
"Not every day that you walk the street and meet an attractive stranger" I say out loud by accident.
"Haha" He blushes.
"Um. I don't want to alarm you Frank but look up" I say pointing up.
He looked up and noticed what I had, seconds before.
Above us, hanging from the light was a mistletoe.
"Wow. Did not expect that" He says looking at me.
"I'm guess you know what comes next" I say. Not at all fazed at the fact that I will kiss this drop dead beautiful guy.
"I do in fact" He grins then pulls me towards him.
He hesitated a second before pressing his lips to mine.
And in that moment I couldn't care less about the people who walked past us and glared.
All I care about is the fact that I'm making out with a guy I just met.
"Uh wow" I say when we pull apart.
"Hate to ruin the moment but I should probably be going" Frank says sadly.
"Call me later" I said, grabbing his hand and writing my cellphone number on it in permanent pen.
"Will do" He smiled, kissing my cheek.
My name is Gerard, I'm 16 years old.
And its almost Christmas.
I've gotten to that age where Christmas is just another day with a bonus of gifts.
But my little brother Mikey still loves it.
Though he pretends he doesn't, to try impress me.
Which makes me feel good.
Its nice to have someone who looks up to you.
Mikey and I had just spend the day decorating the Christmas tree.
Well re-decorating the tree.
Neither of us could agree on it.
And this happens EVERY year.
Which is kinda what I look forward to every year.
Me and Mikey disagreeing over some cheap decorations.
"Will you two please calm down!" Mom shouted from the kitchen.
"Gerard started it" Mikey replied, tossing tinsel at me.
"I don't care, Ugh, why don't you both go for a walk" It was a statement not a question.
"Its snowing out side" I say.
"I don't care!!"
So with that, me and Mikey grabbed our coats and headed out into the cold winter wonderland.
"Were should we go?" I ask Mikey
"I don't know about you but i'm off to Alicia's place" he grinned.
Alicia is his girlfriend. His first girlfriend at that.
And to be honest, they actually seem perfect together.
"Whatever then" I say, kicking snow at him "I'll see ya later"
I ran off before he could throw anything at me.
It's about 5pm so the sun is still up and reflecting off the snow, blinding me.
Which caused me to walking to something, or someone.
"Shit sorry" I say to the person.
"Its algood. I wasn't watching where I was going"
The guy in front of me was about my age, maybe a little younger.
He had black and red hair, and wore a bit of eyeliner.
His clothes were like mine. Band shirt and skinny jeans.
"Hi" the guy says. A grin on his face.
"Hello" I reply calmly, even though inside I was jumping about like a spaz.
"I'm Frank" He says, holding out his hand.
"I'm Gerard" I say. Taking his hand.
"So what are you doing out in the cold?" He asks me.
"I could ask you the same" I say.
"I asked you first" He laughed.
"My mother wanted my brother and I out of the house" I explain. Noticing that he still held my hand. "What about you?" I asked.
"Pretty much the same" He laughed.
"Not every day that you walk the street and meet an attractive stranger" I say out loud by accident.
"Haha" He blushes.
"Um. I don't want to alarm you Frank but look up" I say pointing up.
He looked up and noticed what I had, seconds before.
Above us, hanging from the light was a mistletoe.
"Wow. Did not expect that" He says looking at me.
"I'm guess you know what comes next" I say. Not at all fazed at the fact that I will kiss this drop dead beautiful guy.
"I do in fact" He grins then pulls me towards him.
He hesitated a second before pressing his lips to mine.
And in that moment I couldn't care less about the people who walked past us and glared.
All I care about is the fact that I'm making out with a guy I just met.
"Uh wow" I say when we pull apart.
"Hate to ruin the moment but I should probably be going" Frank says sadly.
"Call me later" I said, grabbing his hand and writing my cellphone number on it in permanent pen.
"Will do" He smiled, kissing my cheek.