I Am Infinite

Gerard:

The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and I had the most beautiful man ever sleeping peacefully next to me. I don't how I got so lucky. I really don't, I mean, he's perfect, his laugh, his smile, his eyes....god....his eyes, I could lost in them forever. I wish this could last forever, but sadly, it was 6:39 and school starts at 8:00.

"Frankie, baby, it's time to wake up, love."

"I don't want to go Gee, lemme sleep."

"Sorry honey, as much as I want you to sleep in a bit more, we need to go to school sweetie."

"Do we really need to go Gee-Gee Bear?"

"Yes Frankie, come on."

"Ugh, fine."

We got up and got changed. I turned around and my jaw dropped. Frankie was standing, beautiful as ever, in possibly the tightest clothes ever. He had on a tight Black Flag t-shirt, tight worn out, black skinny jeans, and a pair of black converse. His hair was still messy and he just looked....edible.

"Like what you see?"

"Holy shit, yes."

"Well, I can say that for you too, I do like my man naked."

I looked down and sure enough, I was going full blown commando. I quickly got changed and grabbed Frank's hand and we walked out of the house and got into my car. Little did he know that today was Saturday.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Frank:

I had absolutely no idea where Gerard was taking me, I figured out a few minutes ago that it was only Saturday and that was after we passed the empty parking lot in front of the school.

"Gee, please tell me where we're going..."

"Not until we get there baby."

"When will that be?"

"Now."

I look in front of the car and I see a huge sign reading, "Vic's Pet Shop." I look back at Gee and he has this huge cheesy ass grin on his face. His face, damn, I love it. His eyes, his hair, his lips, his fucking nose for Christ's sake. But seriously, those lips work wonders, if you know what I mean.

"Are you....did you....puppy?"

"Yes Frankie, we're getting a puppy. I wanted to surprise you with a small junior year gift."

I wrap my arms around the older boy's neck and kiss his face repeatedly.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you. I love you so much Gerard, know that."

"I know sweetie, let's go get your puppy."

He grabs my hand and leads me into the pet shop. I walk straight over to the puppies while Gee talks to the owners, Vic Fuentes and Kellin Quinn, they go to our school and they also rescue animals and clean them up so that they can get adopted. They make a really cute couple. Then, I see the one. A small Labrador Retriever with big brown eyes. I pick him up and pet him a bit.

"Gee, I found the one!"

He walks over and joins me with Vic and Kellin.

"Oh, I see you've met the baby, he's a really sweet puppy if you ask me, but no one will adopt him because he's so small."

"Vic, you two won't have to worry about him being alone anymore, because he is coming home with us."

"That's great Frank, Kellin, go grab the adoption papers, will you babe?"

"Sure honey."

Kellin walks to the counter and comes back with a clipboard and some pens.

"Just sign this and he is all yours."

Gerard and I sign the papers and he even lets me pick the name. We just watched The Nightmare Before Christmas last night so I choose Bunny. Bunny fits him. I mean, he's so fluffy and soft and adorable and unff....I love him.

"I choose Bunny Gee."

"Okay baby, Bunny it is. Thanks guys."

The boys saw goodbye and Gerard walks me and Bunny to the car. He opens the door for me and I sit down with Bunny in my lap. He walks over to his side of the car and gets in. He turns to me and kisses my lips passionately, then, he kisses Bunny's head and scratches his ear.

"I love my boys, I love you guys so much."

"I love you too Gerard. Let's go home."

We drive home and began playing with our new puppy.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~__________________________TIME LAPSE TO MONDAY____________________________
Gerard:
I woke up to see Frankie yet again sleeping with Bunny on his head. Holy frappe that is so adorable! I get up and get changed and go to wake up Frankie.

"Honey, it's Monday, come on, wakey wakey."

"I've been up, Gerard, didn't you see my eyes wide open?"

He gets up and I see that he is already dressed, hair messy, just the way I like it, and he's holding Bunny in his arms.

"Do we really have to leave Bunny here all by himself Gerard?"

"Frankie, you know we can't have dogs with us at school. Now come on!"

"But Ge-"

I cut him off by smashing my lips against his. I bite on his silver lip ring and he lets out a lustful moan and opens his mouth. My tongue is like Indiana Jones and explores his wet cave, searching every spot in his mouth. I grab Bunny without Frank noticing and put him on the bed. Then, I pick Frank up, bridal style, and walk outside to our car, all while kissing the man that I can call mine.

Frank:
Somehow, Gerard managed to get me into our car, which happened to be a trans am with a kick ass spider design on the hood, and drive to the school parking lot, which for some reason, was empty.

"Where is everybody?"

"I don't know Frank."

Gerard gets out of the car and walks up to the building. He comes back and gets back into the car.

"Closed."

"Closed? Why?"

"I just fucking realized that today is Columbus Day."

Yes I made it Columbus Day, get over it, I did it so I could include some smut, don't judge me.
"Well, what do we do today then?"

"Go back home, I guess?"

"Or.....we could have some... *Cough* *Cough*..."fun."

"What do you mean Frank?"

"I mean the park of course!"

"Geez, you act like such a five year old Frankie, you make me feel like a pedophile."

I think to myself, I'm gonna make you feel something else in a couple minutes.
"Well, can we go to the park or not?"

I cross my arms against my chest and pout my lips.

"Yes, yes, we can go to the park."

"Yay!"

We start driving to the park, which is sadly, about half an hour away. Now's my chance. I put my hand on Gerard's skinny jean covered thigh. This caused the car to swerve a bit and I could see sweat start forming on his forehead.

"Jesus Christ, Frank, are you trying to get us killed?"

"No, but I like to see you squirm under me."

"Not in the ca-"

I cut him off by rubbing his hard on harshly through his jeans. Damn, these things are tight, they simply won't do. I start unbuckling his pants but Gerard grabs my small hands with one big one and pins them over my head.

"Can it at least wait until we get home?"

"We're not going to the park?"

"Not if you plan on blowing me."

"Fine, I won't blow you."

"Good."

Not yet at least.
Gerard continued driving and we were about halfway home so I quickly went into action. I grabbed Gerard's crotch and rubbed it mercilessly while I unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down to his knees. Gerard and all of his glory sat there. Christ, I still don't know how I manage to get him all the way into me, mouth or ass. Gerard grabs my hands in an attempt to stop me but I find it kinky so being the smartass I am, I lick his member from base to tip, trying to get a reaction out of him.

"Shit...Shit shit shit shit shitty shit shit."

I placed my plump lips around Gerard's hard member and started sucking. He melted like butter. I hollowed my cheeks and bobbed my head, he only let out moans that were extremely slutty, but I loved them. We hit a pothole and he slammed into my mouth,causing me to gag. I look up at him.

"Shit, sorry babe."

I hum an "alright" and continue sucking, humming to make him vibrate. He starts fucking my mouth long and hard, trying to deep throat me, I let him, of course, because I'm a good bitch. After a few minutes, Gerard's breath hitches and he comes straight down my throat. I moan from the taste of his cum, God, it was good. I buckle him back up just in time for us to pull into our driveway. We get out of the car and walk into the quiet house.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Frank:
When we got ready for school the next morning, I decided to make breakfast seeing as Gerard was getting a little thin, I'm just glad he didn't notice my scars yet. I've been getting bullied over the summer also, hate mail, texts telling me to go kill myself, people coming to the house while Gee was gone and beating me up. I had to wear makeup most of the time due to all of the cuts and bruises I acquired from people, mainly Kevin and Jared. I just really don't know how I'm going to hide this much longer from Gerard, he is bound to find out sooner or later....

Gerard:
I'm getting worried about Frankie. He's been acting all weird all summer. Every time I try to talk to him he just brushes it off like it's nothing. I once saw a bruise on his stomach and when i questioned him about it, he said he fell. It wasn't one of those small bruises that don't hurt, it was one of those bruises that went across you body as if you had the shit kicked out of you. Wait...Is, is Frank getting beaten up while I'm gone? I'll have to ask him during lunch.

When we got to school, we met up with Mikey and the others. Mikey, of course, was sucking on Ray's face again, and Bob was holding Alice on the hood of his truck in his lap. We have some fucking adorable couples in this group.

"Hey Faggots! Stop sucking each others faces and die already!!!"

Shit, Kevin just HAD to walk over to us. Mikey stopped kissing Ray and spoke.

"At least I could find someone who loves me. You've probably got aids or something from some easy lay. Oh wait, maybe, your sister?"

"What the FUCK did you say to me Way?"

Shit, shit shit shit. Ray stepped in front of Mikey. He was a good three five inches taller than Kevin so he looked big, not fat, he looked muscly.

"What did you just say to my boyfriend, punk?"

"I told you two to stop sucking faces, faggot."

"Well, I honestly don't give a fuck. I will suck my boyfriend's face if I want, bitch."

"Yeah, he probably bottoms, takes it up the ass."

Now Mikey steps in.

"Yes, I take it up the ass, but we also switch from time to time, I'm not a female, you know."

I walk over to stop the fighting before Mikey or Ray get hurt.

"Guys, break it up, I honestly don't want a fight on the first day back to school so just quit it."

"Whatever, Way, I'll see you fags soon enough."

We continue walking up to the school and begin our first day back to Hell.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Frank:
When we walked into our first class, I already knew that this year would go to shit. Fucking Jared Leto's desk was right between me and Mikey's desks, so we'd be stuck next to McAsswipe all fucking year. Just fucking fabulous.

"Hey look, fag and fagula. Why the fuck are you still here, Iero? I thought when I visited your house this summer I would get you to kill yourself."

Mikey looked at me in shock.

"Frank, what is he talking about?"

"Nothing, Mikey, don't worry, he's just being an arrogant prick."

"Yeah right Iero, Mikey, your faggy friend here was paid a little visit by Kevin and I while your brother was out and about, I'm surprised he hasn't told you yet. We always beat his punk ass whenever we get the chance."

"Frank, is this true?"

I never answered him because I ran out of the room and into the boys bathroom. I ran into a stall and locked it, breathing heavily. I can't take this right now, maybe just one....

I got out my little black bag from my backpack and pulled out what I need, a small razor that would normally be used in a pencil sharpener. Gerard took away all of my razors when he had found out that I cut, so I stole a few of his pencil sharpeners and took the razors. I cut three times into my arms, not remembering how much it hurt from last time, which caused me to groan in pain at first.

When I was done, I cleaned my blade and put it back into my bag. Just as I was about to leave my stall, I heard the door barge open. Thinking it was a jock, I stayed put. I could hear the stall next to me open and shut. Being the curious little shit I am, I put my ear up against my stall to hear what was going on...

Gerard:
I ran into the bathroom. Since we had breakfast at home, I didn't get the chance to do my duty before school, so, I asked for a pass from the teacher to use the restroom. When I got there, I ran into a stall and slammed it shut. I immediately got on my knees and stuck my fingers down my throat. I don't know why I haven't just ended it yet, Frankie deserves much more than me. I'm a fat, lazy slob who can't do anything right anymore.

"I'm so sorry Frankie..."

I heard a sharp gasp and I turned my head. The stall was open, revealing a horror-stricken Frank.

"Gerard, what, what are you doing?!?"

"It's not what it looks like Frankie, I swear!"

"Yeah fucking right! You're forcing yourself to puke! Baby, why would you do that?!?"

He knelt down beside me and cupped my face so that I would have to look him in the eyes.

"I did it because I'm a horrible boyfriend. I'm fat, lazy, and I can't even do anything right."

"What the fuck? Baby, you're hurting yourself. I love you, you're not a horrible boyfriend, in fact, you're the best boyfriend anyone could ever ask for Gerard."

It was then that I noticed his arm bleeding.

"Frank, what's wrong with your arm?"

He looked down and his face turned white.

"Oh, um, I got scratched by Bunny this morning."

"Yeah right, I would have known."

I reached over to pull up his sleeve but he pulled away."

"I'm fine, really."

I grabbed his arm and pulled up the sleeve, revealing dozens of scars, some old, some new.

"Frankie, why, why would you do this to yourself?"

"I-I thought that I wasn't good enough for you..."

"Frank, you're perfect for me, please, tell me why you really did this?"

"Fine. Every time you went out, Jared and Kevin would come over. They beat me up a bit and-and I didn't say anything to you because they threatened to hurt you too."

"Frankie, you should have told me."

"But you would get hurt."

"Nothing is worth losing you Frankie. I love you will all my heart."

"Really Gee?"

"Really."

I kissed him on his nose and we walked out of the bathroom, hand in hand, not giving a fuck on who saw us.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Frankie:
When we walked out of the bathroom, some of the assholes, including Kevin, started throwing more shit at us.

"Hey fags! What were you doing in there? Blowing each other?"

I cringe a bit. Fag doesn't phase me that much, but it still hurts. Gerard just pulled me closer to his side and we kept walking.

"Just ignore them, baby."

"I'll, I'll try Gerard."

We continue walking to our next class, seeing as the bell had already rung and we had our stuff. Our next class was English, fan-fucking-tabulous. We sat down and waited for the teacher. Her name is Mrs. Wallace. She seems cool enough. She lets us do whatever we want as long as we pass the class and don't get on her nerves, when she's pissed, she turns into a royal bitch.

"Hello class, I hope you all finished your summer reading of Jane Eyre as well as the book report."

We took out our book reports and passed them up. While she was collecting them, Gerard and I started having an eye staring contest with each other, he started making these fake orgasm faces so I did the same to him.

"Boys, stop making sex faces and pay attention."

We blushed and faced the teacher, and continued with the lesson.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Gerard:
When English was over, Frankie stood up and walked out of the room. I can tell that he is still upset from the assholes making fun of him, but I didn't know what to do. I was scared. I was scared for Frank, Mikey, Bob, Ray, Alice, even our puppy Bunny. Wait, I have an idea! I walked over to Mrs. Wallace.

"Hey, Mrs Wallace? Can I ask you a favor?"

"Sure Gerard, what do you need?"

"You know that love story you had us act out last year?"

"Yes, what about it?"

"Do you still have the restaurant props? Frank has been really upset lately due to some guys calling him a fag, and, well, I just want to cheer him up a bit."

"Aw, how sweet. Yes, I do still have it all, it's in the book room. If you want, I can call Frank back here while you set up."

"You would do that?"

"Yes, I would, I remember when my wife, Caroline, was depressed because of people being assholes. You'd better hurry up, before Frank finds you here."

With that, she went into the hallway. I had to act fast. I went into the book room. It's sort of a library, but it's more of a small closet that held our books and whatnot. I grabbed a tablecloth, forks, knives, plates, glasses, a candle, and some fancy ass napkins and put them in a box. I ran out of the room and to the cafeteria. After I was all set up, I texted Mrs. Wallace. I have her phone number because she just so happens to be one of my mother's best friends and she used to babysit me and Mikey when we were younger. Now I wait.

Frank:
When I got back to Mrs. Wallace's room, she stopped me at the door.

"Frank, the only reason I am calling you back is to give Gerard time."

""Time for what?"

"Honestly, I have no fucking clue, he just asked me to distract you for a few minutes."

"Okay, so, do you know where he is?"

"No, actually, I-"

Her phone went off. She took it out of her pocket and read the message. Her eyes got large, well, larger, she has very beautiful forest green eyes that make her look very elegant for being twenty-five.

"Frank, he's ready, he says for you to go to the cafeteria."

"Okay, thanks Mrs. Wallace."

"Please Frank, call me Mary."

"Okay, Mary."

I ran out of the room and down the now empty hall all the way to the cafeteria. When I got there my breath hitched. Gerard was standing there, in front of a beautifully decorated lunch table. Ignoring all of the homophobes, I ran into his arms and kissed his porcelain face and his Snow White lips. Call me a romantic, but this was honestly the most beautiful thing anyone has ever done for me.

"Did yo really do all of this for me, Gerard?"

"Yes, yes I did, and I take it you like it all? Is it too much?"

He looked at me with a worried expression on his gorgeous face.

"No, no, I love it, I love you Gee."

His frown immediately turned into a huge grin.

"Well, my love, I am very pleased to hear that you love the fine arrangement I set up for us. I asked the guys and gal to sit at another table today and they agreed. Alice kinda squealed because she thought it was romantic. Everyone's faces were priceless. And they think I can't be a romantic!"

"Well, Gerard, I find this very romantic, and I love you for it."

"I love you too Frankie."

We sat down and began eating our cafeteria spaghetti. It's cute how Gerard chose spaghetti day to set up this date. Ah, what the hell, I love him for it anyways.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Gerard:
When we finished eating, I put our trays away and the guys put the table setting back into Mrs. Wallace's room. I walked over to Frank and hugged him from behind, kissing him directly on the eyelid.

"Well, awkward kisses now?"

"Sure."

I kissed his other eyelid, then his nose, then I kissed his beautiful red plumpy lips. He moaned softly into the kiss and I kissed him one more time before I let go.

"Would you care to dance?"

"I would love to."

I grabbed Frank by the waist and Ray pressed play on my CD player. Clair De Lune started softly playing as everyone filed out of the cafeteria out onto the field for our free period.

"Gerard, I love you."

"I love you too, Frank."

I slowly kissed him while we danced away to a song that meant so much to the both of us, we just didn't know it yet.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Homecoming Night
Frank:

This is it. It's the big night. Homecoming. Gerard and I are going, obviously, but I am still a little scared to dance. I can't dance what so fucking ever and I am really nervous, but hopefully Gerard can help me, he always does. I can't wait. I get up off of my couch and get dressed.

"Frank?"

"Mom? That you?"

"Yeah, I just came to help you get ready, Gerard's parents wanted me to help them with their boys so I figured I might as well help my own son."

"Thanks Mom."

I step downstairs.

"Aw, Frankie, you look wonderful."

"Thanks Mom."

My outfit isn't all that big. Just a nice white button up and a red tie. I can't find my nice slacks so I had to wear black skinny jeans. My coat was a nice black color, went with my fringe, >:D

"Well, Gerard said he was gonna pick you up in a few minutes, so, be careful, I love you, and I want you two to be safe."

"What do you mean...?"

"Sex Frank, have safe sex."

"Ew, Mom, did not need to hear that."

"Please, I hear you two moaning all of the time, tell me how you think I feel having to listen."

"I'm gonna go."

I walk outside. Mom follows me out.

"Just be safe!"

"Always am, Mom!"

I hop into the car and Gerard drives off.

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Gerard:

Holy shit, holy shitshitshitshitshitshitshit. I'm so fucking nervous. I may be able to dance, but I don't want to embarrass Frankie in front of everyone. When we get to the school, I, of course, open the door to his side and let him out.

"Why, thank you Gerard."

"Anything for you, my love."

He blushes furiously. He looks so magnificent. He went with something simple, yet, beautiful. Not to mention those skinny black jeans holding his ass and package in just the right-

"Gerard, stop staring at my junk, you can do that later."

"Oops, sorry, couldn't help it. You know I love those jeans. They make your ass look even more like a god's."

"Okay, now you're just sucking up. You can do that later, too, but right now, we got a dance to attend."

I take his hand and we walk into the building. When we go there, the place was packed. Girls, guys, even a few teachers, were either making out, dry humping, or stoned out of their minds. I walked Frank over to the dance floor and told him to wait a minute. I walked over to the dj, asked him to put a special song on, and went back to Frankie.

"Gerard, is, is this what I think it is?"

"If you're thinking of Clair De Lune then you thought correctly."

I placed my hands around his waist while his rested gently on my neck.

"Frank, I wanted to ask you something. I'm not sure you'll say yes because we're so young, but, I just think now is the correct time."

"What do you mean, Gerard?"

I could see our friends standing at the table, nodding for me to go on. I got down on one knee, took Frank's hand into my own, looked him in the eyes, and said,

"Franklin Anthony Iero, I have loved you ever since I laid my eyes upon you. You are my rock and I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

I pulled out a small diamond ring, that Frank's mom gave to me. That's why she was at my house.

"Frankie, will you marry me?"

He started to tear up a bit. Shit, I fucked it up. He looked at me and noticed my concern. He quickly threw his arms around me and crashed our lips together. He tasted like Frank, sweet, bitter, most likely from coffee, and he had a taste I cannot describe, but I like it.

"Yes, yes Gerard, I will."

I put the small ring on his finger just as Clair De Lune came to an end.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Gerard:
When I woke up I had the most beautiful creature lying next to me. I still can't believe he had said yes to me, and now, now we are going to get married. I can't wait. We agreed to get married when he graduated and from the grades he's been getting, he may be able to graduate with Mikey, who skipped and is now in my grade. So, Frank may be graduating with me next year! Yay!

I got out of bed and put on some clothes. Next, I went downstairs and decided on what I wanted to have for breakfast. I decided on waffles. I made the breakfast and went back upstairs to find Frankie awake, and clearly in pain. I put the food down on our bedside table and ran over to him, bundling him up in my arms.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

"I-I don't know, I'm in so much pain. Gerard, help me."

He started to cry and I held him in my arms as I tried to get us some clothes on. I needed to take him to the hospital, and we needed to go now. When he had his clothes on, I half carried him in one arm and the food in the other as we got into the car with Bunny on our tails. (Get it? Tails? Sorry for my poor sense of humor.)

I raced to the hospital as fast as I could and when we got there, the receptionist immediately took us to the E.R, because Frank was now having trouble breathing. They sat me outside his room as they took him into it, leaving me with Bunny, crying, hoping he would be alright.

About an hour later, a nurse came out of the room, with a deathly pale face, and a worried look. I shot up out of my seat.

"Is he okay? What happened? Can I see him?"

"Sir, calm down. Frank is fine, it's just, he's, he's...."

"He's what? Please, I need to know that he's okay."

"Sir, I have no idea how it is possible, but Frank is pregnant."

"Wha-What?''

"He's about three months pregnant Sir. We have no idea how he didn't know. Does he get sick often?"

"Yeah, like, every week something's wrong with him. I've known him for a long time and he'd be out sick every week."

"Well, are you his boyfriend?"

"Fiance."

"Well, congratulations, Mr. Way, but I do have to warn you, Frank will need a lot of extra attention now that he is carrying a child, he wants to keep it and said that you would be fine with it. I hope you are ready to be a parent."

"God, yes I am ready. Can I see him now?"

"Yes Sir, you may see him now."

"Thank you, uh....Grace."

"You're very welcome Mr. Way."

I ran into the room and looked toward Frank. He was sitting there, a tear-stained face.

"Gerard, *Sniff-sniff,* I'm, I'm scared."

"I know baby, but I'm here, I'll keep you, both of you, safe. I love you Frankie."

"So, so you're not mad at me?"

"Of course not, why would I be mad? I'm really excited."

"Really?"

"Really. And don't worry, I won't leave you, I'm gonna stand by your decisions the whole way through."

"I love you Gerard."

"I love you too Frankie."

I picked him up bridal style and took our blooming family home.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Wedding:
Third Person POV.

Gerard stood at the altar, everyone else was sitting down, except for Ray, Bob, Mikey, and Alice. They stood to the side of Gerard. This wasn't a usual wedding, seeing as Gerard and Frank did not have many friends and wanted a small wedding.

Then it happened.

Frank walked down the aisle, led by his mother. Frank wore a beautiful crimson suit with a black tie and black pants. The pianist started playing the wedding march and everyone stood up to acknowledge him. Gerard wore a black tuxedo with a red tie, not a common thing at weddings, and he had his hair cut once more seeing he looked like a bum with his regular haircut.

When Frank was at the altar, his mother gave him to Gerard and kissed her son on his head, whispering how proud of him she was. She sat back down and Gerard took Frank's hand and the faced the pastor.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the marriage of these two men. We shall begin."

"Gerard Arthur Way, do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, now and forever?"

"I do."

"And do you, Franklin Anthony Iero, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, now and forever?"

(I know I skipped a lot, I can't remember the entire process.)

"I do, now and forever."

"Then by the power invested in me by the Holy Father, I now pronounce you, husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."

Gerard took Frank's hand and dipped him, sealing their everlasting love in their most loving kiss yet. He stood Frank up straight once more, and led him out of the church, to begin their new lives together.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Nine Months Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Frankie:
I awoke with a sharp pain in my stomach. I also felt something wet and cold underneath me. My water broke! I'm having the baby! I started shaking Gerard, hoping to wake him up. He jumped up and looked at me with worry glazing over his beautiful eyes.

"Frankie, honey, what's wrong?"

"I think, I think the baby's coming."

"Shit. Okay, just hang in there for a minute."

Gerard ran around the room frantically searching for clothes for us to wear. He threw on some skinny jeans and a t-shirt, attempting to put on his shoes, he stumbled over to me and tried helping me up. I shooed his hands away and stood up, putting on my clothes while still in pain. Gerard took my hand when I was done and rushed me into the car, driving what I believe was twenty miles over the speed limit to the hospital.

"Gerard slow down, if you don't, we'll both be in the hospital."

"Sorry baby."

He slowed down a bit and after what felt like minutes, we were at the hospital. He flew out of the car and ran to my side and flung the door open, picking me up, seeing as I would slow both of us down. He raced inside and sped up to the receptionist.

"My husband's in labor, he has a rare condition where he can have children. We need help!"

"Right away sir."

She rushed us into the E.R and that was when the pain started to get to me. I screamed out in agony, trying hard not to cry, but the tears threatened to spill out, so I let them go. Gerard stood by me and held my small hand in his larger one.

"There, there, honey, they're going to help you as much as possible. Okay?"

"It hurts Gerard."

"I know Frankie, but you have to hold on. We're going to be parents in a while. Do you think it will be a boy or a girl?"

"I have a feeling that they'll be a boy..."

"Really? How so?"

"They have one hell of a good kick."

"Huh, well, what do you want to name him, or her? Come on Frankie, focus, you have to stay awake. Don't close your eyes on me."

I should probably explain that since I am a man with a baby carriage, I can have children, but I am more likely to go into a coma or even die if I'm not strong enough. I tried to think about the baby, our baby, our family in our small home, watching a movie or just enjoying each other's company.

"I, I think we should name him Charlie."

"Charlie? I like that name, but why not Beanie?" He joked.

"Ha-ow-ha. Very-ngh- funny."

Gerard held my hand tighter. By now the doctor's were already preparing for our baby to be born, I can't believe that I missed so much of this just talking to Gerard, he sure does know how to keep my mind off of things going on around us.

"Mr. Way?"

"Yes?" We said in unison.

"Oops, Mrs. Way. Sorry 'bout that."

"It's okay. What Doctor?"

"We need you to push."

"Okay. I'll-AHGH!!"

I screamed in pure agony, it felt like my entire body was on fire. I tried to calm down, but it hurt to much I couldn't focus on anything anymore. All I could hear or see was Gerard screaming for me to stay awake, his eyes spilling over with salty tears, and the doctors trying to shoo him out of the room, having to drag him by his arms and legs. Then, there was darkness.

Gerard:
I screamed at Frankie, trying to get him to wake up. He was staring at me, or through me. The doctor's dragged me out of the room, not letting me know if he'd be alright. I'm not much of a religious man, but at that moment, I got on my knees and prayed. I prayed that both of my babies would get out of there alive, and happy. I waited about an hour and a half before a nurse came out and sat next to me on the bench where I now perch.

"Mr. Way, I have good news, and I have bad news."

"Is Frank, is he, dead?"

"No, both of them are perfectly fine. It's just, Frank's lost a lot of blood from undergoing labor and he's told the doctor that you're a match to his blood type but that you're also afraid of needles. We would need you to donate blood for him."

"I'll do anything, just, make sure I can take him home, happy, alive, and not in a casket. Both of them."

"Oh, also, you're now a father of a bouncing baby boy. We checked to make sure. Congratulations."

"Thank you nurse."

"Call me Trish."

"Okay, Trish."

She escorted me to get my blood drawn and when they were done, I walked into Frank's room where he sat on the bed, cradling Charlie in his inked arms.

"Gerard, I'd like to introduce to you our new addition to the family."

I walked over to them and I wrapped them both in my arms, kissing Frank's forehead, my eyes pricking with tears. These weren't sad tears, no, they were the exact opposite. These were joyful tears. And I was filled with just that. Joy. Hope. Love. I honestly thought that I lost Frankie today, but I didn't. I had Frankie and now I had a new boy to take care of. I have something new to live for. Frankie and I were now proud parents of a beautiful boy with bright hazel eyes and a stuck up nose. He looked like us a lot.

"Frankie, how did I get so lucky?"

"Well Gerard, some people say that God sends people hope when they need it the most, but I say that we got lucky because we found each other, and we were made for each other."

"You have a beautiful mind, Mrs. Way."

"So do you, Mr. Way."

I kissed both of my boys and held them there for what felt like hours, and I was never letting go again.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Frank:
My stomach hurt a lot where they cut me open. I was now holding Charlie in my arms as Gerard wheeled us out of the hospital. People gave us weird looks, some even swore under their breath at us, but right now, I really didn't care. I was happy. I had my loving husband, my beautiful baby, and we were a true family now.

When we got home, Gerard ran to my side of the car, opened my door, and held out his hand for me to take. I gladly took it and managed to get to the front door without doubling over in pain and without dropping Charlie. If I were to drop my own child, I would know that I sucked at being a parent and that would be really fucking depressing. He opened the front door for me and when he went to turn on the lights, a bunch of people stood up.

"Welcome home Frankie!!!"

I looked around the room. Everyone we loved was here. Our parents, Mikey, Ray, Bob, Alice, everyone. I even saw my old friend Pete, but he looked really upset about something. I looked again, and I didn't see CC. He usually went everywhere with CC. I walked over to him after greeting everyone.

"Hey Pete?"

"Yeah?"

"What's wrong?"

"CC, he, he broke up with me."

"What? Why?"

"I don't know, we fought a bit, we made up, but, I guess we just weren't made for each other. He's already dating someone else."

"How long has it been since you broke up?"

"A month after the wedding."

"Well, that just won't do, we need to find you a man Peter Wentz."

"Well, that's the thing, I already did, but I don't think he likes me back."

I put my free arm around his shoulder and held him to me.

"Well, can you tell me who he is at least?"

"Yeah, sure, his name is-"

I turn my head after hearing the door open, trying to see who it was. It was a guy, he had a nice brown hair color, pale skin, a pair of black glasses, and a fedora on. He also wore a jean jacket and black skinny jeans. I've seen him before, but where?

Wait, black glasses, skinny jeans, fedora? Could it? Is it? Patrick?

"Patrick, Patrick Stump, what are you doing here?"

I stood up and walked over to him, dragging a terrified looking Pete with me.

"I heard you popped out a baby and why are you so surprised? Why in the world would I miss my best friend's welcome home party? I almost missed the wedding, I still feel really shitty about that also. Sorry for stage-diving during you're mini-concert thingy."

"Wait, you, you two know each other?" Pete asked in a worried tone.

"Yeah Pete, this is my buddy Patrick Stump, he was at the wedding, remember? Fedora loving midget stage-diving and almost killing Mikey?"

"I already know him."

"You do?"

"Yeah, can I talk to you for a minute really fast Frank?"

"Yeah, sure."

Pete pulled me aside.

"I know him because he's the guy that I like."


Patrick:
Shit, shit, shit. I'm freaking out. Pete just pulled Frank away and now I feel awkward. I really like Pete, but I don't know how to tell him, maybe if I talk to Frank? See if maybe he knows if Pete likes me back. I went to coffee with Pete a bunch of times, we hang out a lot, but lately, we've been drifting, he's been making excuses to leave and so have I. Fuck, what do I do?

I wait until Pete leaves Frank and then I move. I follow Pete to the backyard where he headed out. I wait until everyone goes back inside and then I approach him. He doesn't notice me so I clear my throat. He jerks around, startled, looking at me with fear-stricken eyes, like when an elephant sees a mouse. He opens his mouth to speak, but I beat him there.

"I, I kind of wanted to ask you something."

"Um, sure, uh, what's it about?"

"I was wondering if maybe, you know, you wanted to, um, be my.....my boyfriend" I finished in a low voice, too quiet for me, and probably him. He looked at me with big doe eyes and asked,

"Wh-what?"

Great. Smooth move Stump.

"I was wondering if maybe you wanted to be my boyfriend." I tried not to sound scared, but right now, if I had to choose between getting my arm cut off and asking Pete out with no help from anyone, I would ask for a bone saw. I was that scared that he would say no.

"Oh. Well, I was kind of gonna ask you the same thing."

My cheeks turned a rosy red and I straightened my posture, trying to look a bit manly, but looking more like a dork instead. Pete giggled and I shook my head, laughing.

"So I take it that's a yes, then?"

"Yes you big dork."

"I'm your dork though."

He threw his arms around my neck and kissed my lips. His beautiful lips felt like a velvety silk covered in rain drops, rain drops that tasted like cherry cola. I could get used to this.

Frank:
I looked out the window with Gerard and Charlie after everyone left to find Patrick Stump kissing Pete, dipping him a bit. Gerard took Charlie out of my arms and put him in his cradle, afterwards, he walked back to me and dipped me, kissing up my neck, to my chin, until he finally rested his crimson colored lips on my own. His kisses are like a drug, and I'll be the buyer.
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Gerard:The alarm goes off, again. I turn it off before Frank can wake up and I make my way to Charlie's room. I pick him up out of his crib and start cradling him, singing him back to sleep. I love how he just goes right back to sleep as if he didn't wake me or Frankie up. I start singing a song that I wrote a couple of months ago.

"I never, said I'd lie and wait forever.
If I died we'd be together, I can't always just forget her, but she could try...
At the end of the world, Or the last thing I see
You are, never coming home, never coming home.
Could I? Should I?
And all the things that you never ever told me.
And all the smiles that are never ever..."
"Your voice is beautiful Gerard."

I turn around. Frankie is standing at the doorway, holding the baby monitor in his hand and looking at me with his dazzling hazel eyes.

"You heard?"

"Yeah. I love your voice. What's the name of the song?"

"Um, I called it The Ghost Of You."

"It's a beautiful name baby."

"Thanks."

He walks over and sits next to me on the little couch we have in here. He makes hand motions for me to hand Charlie over and I carefully place our baby in his arms.

"He's so precious."

"Myyyy....precious....."

Frank slaps me with the hand not holding Charlie and I try to hold in my giggles. Instead, I wrap my arm around Frank's shoulder and he leans his head on mine and we sit there as I gently hum the rest of the song and Frank rocks Charlie in his arms.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Frank's Point Of View:
When we woke up the second time, it had just turned 8:09 a.m. I got up out of bed and went into the kitchen to make breakfast. Pancakes, fake bacon, eggs, banana muffins, and coffee. I quickly put on the coffee machine and while it was brewing, I started making the rest of the meal. I didn't hear Gerard walk in and wrap his arms around my waist, kissing my neck and swaying our hips back and forth in a dancing motion.

"Morning baby."

"Morning Gee-Gee Bear."

"Whatcha making?"

"Breakfast."

"Mmm, breakfast, my favorite. Care to watch a little Doctor Who with that breakfast?"

"Sounds good, I do like me some David Tennant. Especially his ass-"

"Hey! I'm offended!"

I squeeze Gerard's butt to show him I like his butt better. He nibbled on my ear and turned me back around and walked over to the coffee maker, pouring himself a cup of the hot substance.

"Well, I'm gonna go wake up Charlie and let out Bunny, I'll be in the nursery if you need me."

"Not with the coffee you're not!"

I grabbed the coffee and set it down on the counter.

"Baby and dog first, coffee if you behave."

"But Frankie, I've been a bad boy, I don't know how to behave."

"Fine, Baby and dog first, coffee and breakfast second, and if you at least attempt to behave today, you can lick the cream from the pancakes off of my chest tonight while you screw me. But we have to be quiet, we wouldn't want to disturb the baby, now would we?"

"Okay...I'll try to be good."

"That's my bitch."

"Woof."

"Why did you just woof?"

"Female dogs are called bitches."

"But you're a man."

"How do you know that?"

"You bend me over the dresser all the time, I would know if my husband had a dick or not."

"True."

He kissed me one more time on the lips and walked back into the hallway to wake up the baby and get ready for our day.
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Notes

The first chapters to I Am infinite! Enjoy!

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