The Assignment -Frerard-

"Damn," he thought three years was a long time, but Frank thougt he could wait. He smiled and stood up, "Wanna get out of here?" He said throwing some money down on the cheque."

"Sure" smirked Gerard, shoving the meny for his own coffee onto the table and running a hand through his greasy black hair "I wouldinvite you round to mine, but I don;t think taht woud look good"

Frank laughed, "Probably not," he agreed but his eeyes were upon the older's lips, he slippe his tounge out of his mouth to wet his suddenly dry lips as he watche the older walk infront. Hmmm dat ass....he thought.

Gerard walked outside before looking back at Frank "Er, I have a... vehicle down teh street. Don;t laugh though, it's kind of.. stereotypical."

Franks eyes glinted, he smile widely and said, "What? A non-escript white van?" he sai playfully, stiffling a giggle. But he was tranfixed by the hazel eyes of the man before him.

Gerard gave a half smirk and leant against exactly that.
"Look, I spent alot of time auling my brothers bands gear arund before I...Well, yeah"

Frank held back a laugh and fot in the passangers seat, sayig, "Juat so olong as I sit here not tied up in the back," he laughed,

Gerard chuckeld "DOn;t worry, I dont have anything to tie yu up with nway" he winked.

"So its an I-would-if-i-could-but-i-cant thing, not I-wouldnt-ever-do-that-thing" he winked back

"Maybe a bit of btoh" chuckled Gerard.

"Right," Frank laughe too,"Should I be worried Mr.Way?" He asked only half joking.

"I wouldn;t be" smirked Gerard "I'm mostly talk, always have been"

"Yes, because all talk gets you in prison for rape." Frank jokedd gently nudgint the older's arm.

"He consented! Cheeky bitch" he murmered, concentrting on the road.

Frank laughed an sighed, I know I would have, he smiled as they drove.

Gerard sighed "So, where do you want to go?"