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Forever

Tonight My Heart's On The Loose

“Gerard, honey!” I hear a lady squeak.

I turn and see her enter the living room and hug Gerard.

A man follows her in and nods at Gerard, he smiles back and then the lady starts talking to him again, “Oh Gee-gee!!! We were so worried for you and Mikey! Thank heavens J.R. saved you two!”

She sits on the couch making me have to move unless I want to be squished by her.

“Oh, who are you?” she asks me, quite rudely may I add.

“This is Frankie-“Gerard starts but is cut off by the lady.

“Is he your boyfriend? Oh, Gee-gee you could do a LOT better. I sincerely don’t think he is good enough for you.” She says.

I turn away and walk –run- to my room.

Who the fuck is she?!

And why the fuck would she say that?!

I hear Gerard trying to talk to me through the door, “Frankie, honey? Can I come in?”

“Fuck. No!...Go talk to that bitch upstairs!”

He’s quiet for a while and he starts to say something before the bitch cuts him off, again.

“If he doesn’t want to come out then leave him in there! Such a fucking drama queen! You should get toys with less of an attitude!”

Gerard yells something at her, though I didn’t actually hear what. I was too busy crying.

-----Time Lapse-----

What the fuck?

I think I passed out.

Its light out so I guess its morning.

I get up and went to my closet to change in to something half decent.

Fucking fuck, that motherfucking bitch is probably still fucking here!

Fuck her! She probably spent all fucking night hitting on MY Gerard!

I decide that I don’t care about that bitch because Gerard is min and he loves me and he wouldn’t fucking hit on that slut.

I pull on the tightest jeans I can find and a just as tight white v-neck and my white converse and then fix my hair before scurrying to the kitchen.

Gerard is sat at the island drinking a bottle of blood.
I walk in and go to the fridge to get my own bottle.

“Frankie!” Gerard exclaims and then walks over to me and wraps me up in a hug.

I hug him back and nuzzle my face in his shirt-cad chest, “Morning, ‘Rard.”

“…are you still upset ‘cause of last night?” he asks.

I pull away from him and smile when I meet his worried gaze; he worries about me too much. But I like that. I like knowing that he cares about how I feel.

“Of fucking course I’m not mad! I was just…y’know. I don’t like that chick…who the fuck is she by the way?”

He looks away from me and hesitates before answering “…my Ma.”

What.

What?

WHAT?!

Gerard’s mother said that I wasn’t good enough?!

“What the fuck?! That was your mom?! Why does she hate me?! Didin’t you tell her I am your mate?!” I ask.

He looks at me and I feel bad for yelling, his eyes are –as per usual- filled with love, “She won’t listen to me. I’m sorry Frankie! I really tried to talk to her! But I told my Father! He says you seem pretty cool.” He smiles a little.

I’m annoyed, to say the least. Why the fuck didn’t he tell his mother before?!

Was he ashamed?

Did he think that I wasn’t good enough?

He kissed my lips but I was too lost in my own thoughts to kiss him back.

“Frankie, please, baby. Don’t be mad at me. I just want to spend time with you! I don’t care what she says. I love you.” He pushes me up against the fridge and holds me by the wrists.

Not in a you-can’t-fucking-get-away kind of way; but in a gentle and fucking sexy kind of way.

I look up at him with the most innocent expression I can muster and bat my eyelashes, “So you love me?” I ask in a soft tone.

He smirks and leans down to whisper in my ear “I motherfucking adore you”

“Oh my god! Gee-gee! Don’t do that! Didn’t I tell you last night to leave this low life alone?!”

I gawk at her and Gerard looks twice as pissed as I feel, “MOTHER SHUT THE FUCK UP! FRANKIE IS MY MATE AND I LOVE HIM NAD I DON’T GIVE A SHIT WHAT YOU THINK!”

She stares at him; eyes wide and jaw slack.

Yep, she got the message.

“And I’m not a low life. I own ‘Demolition Ammunition.’” I mutter.

She stares at me in shock, “You are Frank Iero?” she asks.

I nod and she just shakes her head disapprovingly and leaves the kitchen.

“We fuck her.” Gerard mutters.

I chuckle and kiss his cheek.

Fuck, I love him so much.

Notes

soooo.

yeha, second update tonight!

comment rate and subscribe!!!!!!!

*baby voice* pleeeeeease?!

title from green days 'oh love' (that's the first green day song i ever heard and i fucking love it!)

Comments

this is fucking amazing

I love how Frankie calls Gee Rard it's so cute

KatBarnes KatBarnes
5/18/18

THID STORY IS GREAT

ghost iero ghost iero
9/6/15

GERARD YOU ASS

ghost iero ghost iero
9/5/15

I can't stop thinking about the puppy

Black Danger Black Danger
1/28/15