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Chapter 1: Back on tour.
3 ReviewsThat band decides to go back on tour. Gerard and Frank are very happy about this.
Three Cheers for Frankie:
Chapter 1: Back on tour
Gerard’s POV:
It had been a long day. I was tired and all I could think about was going to bed. Well, that wasn't all I could think about.
When I got home I flopped myself on the couch and flicked on the TV. I ran my hand through my bright red hair and sighed deeply.
I flicked through the channels for about 10 minutes before getting bored and going upstairs to my bedroom. I slowly opened my bedroom door and walked in calmly. I sat down on my chair and turned on my laptop. I hated this piece of shit, it took for fucking EVER to log in.
After about 5 minutes of the ‘Welcome’ screen I saw my desktop. I was a picture of me and the guitarist Frank Iero making out on stage. The sight of this made my smirk. Frank was such a little devil, teasing me on stage like that. Slut. Ah! Why was I even thinking that! I couldn't think like that. Yes, I had feelings for him but he’s not my play toy! I closed my laptop, stripped down to his boxers, laid down on my bed and drifted to sleep.
Frank slowly walked towards Gerard, who was lying like a porn star on his bed. Frank bit his lip as he climbed on top of him.
Frank grinded his hips onto Gerard’s making the hair head let out a whoreish moan that made Frank giggle. “Frankie, you little slut” Gerard moaned.
Frank placed his lips onto Gerard’s, licking across the older man’s bottom lip asking for entry. Gerard opened his mouth slightly. As Frank puts his tongue in Gerard’s mouth he bucked his hips. This was perfect...just...amazing. “GERARD!” shouted a voice. “GERARD WAKE U-“
I opened my eyes to see my brother leaning over him. “Get up, Gerard! Wakey wakey sleepy head,” Mikey said, giggling slightly. “Had a little bit of an exciting dream, did we?”
I looked up at my younger brother then down at the buldge in my boxers, my face turning nearly as red as his hair. Shit! “Shu-Shut up Mikey” I stood up and pushed Mikey out of my room so I could get dressed in peace. I pulled on my tight, black jeans and my Iron Maiden t-shirt and slowly made me way down stairs closely following Mikey who had been outside my bedroom door. When we got down stairs I saw the other band members in my front room waiting for me. I forgot that we were meeting up today to talk about My Chem. I said sorry for taking so long and went to sit next to Frank; I waved and smiled at him trying not to look too sleepy. I had missed him so much. Frank smiled and to my surprise, hugged my tightly. I felt my heart beat a little faster. Why was he hugging me? Does he feeling the same way after all? He couldn’t...he is a married man! But then...so am I...sort of. Mikey clapped to get our attention making us jump and break the hug; knocking those thoughts out of my head. “Okay, now the two love birds have finished,” Mikey giggled. I have him to look of death and mouthed the words: I’m going to kill you. “We need to go back on tour. We haven’t been on tour for ages and our fans are going to get restless” Mikey continued, laughing slightly.
“Mikey’s right, guys. We do need to go back on tour. I do kinda miss it. You know?” Frank replied. I nodded my head and so did Ray.
So, My Chemical Romance was back on tour! Great, 5 weeks in the same place as Frank, seeing his face every day. Being able to tease him on stage again. This sound be fun.
Frank’s POV
Finally! We were back on tour. We would see our fans again, send time together and best of all, I would be able to see Gerard’s face every day. I had loved Gerard ever since I joined the band. I was dying to tell him but...I couldn’t. I think that’s why I always kissed and teased him on stage when we were touring. I was trying to tell him but...I just couldn’t. He knew that I was gay but that didn’t mean he felt the same way. I don’t even think he’s gay. When he walked down those stairs, following Mikey my heart skipped. I had really missed him over the past week before that. His face had just stuck in my mind...Those amazing eyes that I could get lost in oh so easily. His bright red hair. Oh god. But, he doesn’t feel the same way...He can’t...he’s a married man. Well, so am I...sort of...
END OF CHAPTER ONE.
I hope that it is okay, this is the first fan fiction I have done so...Frerard has taken my fanfic virginity, haha. Sorry if it is terrible. ~Bunny
Chapter 1: Back on tour
Gerard’s POV:
It had been a long day. I was tired and all I could think about was going to bed. Well, that wasn't all I could think about.
When I got home I flopped myself on the couch and flicked on the TV. I ran my hand through my bright red hair and sighed deeply.
I flicked through the channels for about 10 minutes before getting bored and going upstairs to my bedroom. I slowly opened my bedroom door and walked in calmly. I sat down on my chair and turned on my laptop. I hated this piece of shit, it took for fucking EVER to log in.
After about 5 minutes of the ‘Welcome’ screen I saw my desktop. I was a picture of me and the guitarist Frank Iero making out on stage. The sight of this made my smirk. Frank was such a little devil, teasing me on stage like that. Slut. Ah! Why was I even thinking that! I couldn't think like that. Yes, I had feelings for him but he’s not my play toy! I closed my laptop, stripped down to his boxers, laid down on my bed and drifted to sleep.
Frank slowly walked towards Gerard, who was lying like a porn star on his bed. Frank bit his lip as he climbed on top of him.
Frank grinded his hips onto Gerard’s making the hair head let out a whoreish moan that made Frank giggle. “Frankie, you little slut” Gerard moaned.
Frank placed his lips onto Gerard’s, licking across the older man’s bottom lip asking for entry. Gerard opened his mouth slightly. As Frank puts his tongue in Gerard’s mouth he bucked his hips. This was perfect...just...amazing. “GERARD!” shouted a voice. “GERARD WAKE U-“
I opened my eyes to see my brother leaning over him. “Get up, Gerard! Wakey wakey sleepy head,” Mikey said, giggling slightly. “Had a little bit of an exciting dream, did we?”
I looked up at my younger brother then down at the buldge in my boxers, my face turning nearly as red as his hair. Shit! “Shu-Shut up Mikey” I stood up and pushed Mikey out of my room so I could get dressed in peace. I pulled on my tight, black jeans and my Iron Maiden t-shirt and slowly made me way down stairs closely following Mikey who had been outside my bedroom door. When we got down stairs I saw the other band members in my front room waiting for me. I forgot that we were meeting up today to talk about My Chem. I said sorry for taking so long and went to sit next to Frank; I waved and smiled at him trying not to look too sleepy. I had missed him so much. Frank smiled and to my surprise, hugged my tightly. I felt my heart beat a little faster. Why was he hugging me? Does he feeling the same way after all? He couldn’t...he is a married man! But then...so am I...sort of. Mikey clapped to get our attention making us jump and break the hug; knocking those thoughts out of my head. “Okay, now the two love birds have finished,” Mikey giggled. I have him to look of death and mouthed the words: I’m going to kill you. “We need to go back on tour. We haven’t been on tour for ages and our fans are going to get restless” Mikey continued, laughing slightly.
“Mikey’s right, guys. We do need to go back on tour. I do kinda miss it. You know?” Frank replied. I nodded my head and so did Ray.
So, My Chemical Romance was back on tour! Great, 5 weeks in the same place as Frank, seeing his face every day. Being able to tease him on stage again. This sound be fun.
Frank’s POV
Finally! We were back on tour. We would see our fans again, send time together and best of all, I would be able to see Gerard’s face every day. I had loved Gerard ever since I joined the band. I was dying to tell him but...I couldn’t. I think that’s why I always kissed and teased him on stage when we were touring. I was trying to tell him but...I just couldn’t. He knew that I was gay but that didn’t mean he felt the same way. I don’t even think he’s gay. When he walked down those stairs, following Mikey my heart skipped. I had really missed him over the past week before that. His face had just stuck in my mind...Those amazing eyes that I could get lost in oh so easily. His bright red hair. Oh god. But, he doesn’t feel the same way...He can’t...he’s a married man. Well, so am I...sort of...
END OF CHAPTER ONE.
I hope that it is okay, this is the first fan fiction I have done so...Frerard has taken my fanfic virginity, haha. Sorry if it is terrible. ~Bunny
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