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Don`t make me jealous, Gerard.

A Passion for Frank Iero

-Gerard’s P.O.V-
When everyone was occupied I joined Frank for a smoke outside.
“Hey Gee.” Frank said as he blew smoke in my face. I smiled at bit as he giggled.
“Hey Frankie, so what’s the obsession with Lydia?”
“I’m not obsessed with Lydia, she’s just a friend that I text, occupying my free time, and she’s depressed so similar backgrounds.”
“Yeah you were probably being usual Frankie and she started to get a crush on you.” I smirked. Frankie glared, trying to hold back a giggle.
“So it’s nice seeing you jealous instead of me.” Frank states passively.
“Excuse me?”
“Oh come one Gee, it’s obvious you’re just using Helena to make me jealous.”
“And what if I am? What are you going to do about it?”
“It doesn’t matter what I’m going to do about it, why are you trying to make me jealous when you’re the one who broke up with?”
“Oh I’m sorry, is there a rule stating that that is illegal or something?”
“Um no.”
“Then why are you pestering me about it, you have some kind of emotional attachment to me or something?”
“No what are you-“
“It’s not my fault you can’t handle me dating someone else.”
“I can handle it! I’ve been handling it for weeks. But do you know what I can’t handle? Teasing, Helena and your constant moody fits. You kiss me on the bathroom floor, you flirt with me and then you pass me up for Helena. Helena treats me like a piece of shit and you keep choosing her before everything! I invite a fan on the bus, she sits next to me and you glare at her, you treat her like a criminal, why? If you like Helena so much then why do you do it? Tell me Gee, WHY?!”
“Because I love you Frank Anthony Iero. I LOVE YOU! And I’m scared, and I’m weak, and I’m hurting. I don’t want you to hurt me again. I don’t want to hurt you.” Frank looked at me in astonishment before dragging me to a portable toilet. When we were both inside, I locked the door and pressed my lips to his. I played with his lip ring as he pulled his top over his head. I pulled his hair downwards so I could explore deeper into his mouth as he moaned softly.
“Oh Gee.”
“Frankie.” I yelled breathlessly. Frankie started to unbuckle my jeans, I did the same until they covered nothing.
“Hey Gee, want some help with that?” I looked down and noticed a serious hard on.
“Fuck yes Frank fuck.” Frank moved downwards as I tilted my back in anticipation.

Notes

Two updates in one day. Heheh sorry for leaving you in...anticipation cx

Comments

I’d be interested in an updated version...I like rereading fics when the writer's come back after a long time, it’s nice to see how people have changed/grown as writers.
I reread my own old fics on occasion...but they just make me cringe and want to delete them.
xxx

Ahhhhh this is such a good story :) xx

Jemima Jemima
1/10/15

I want my ring in elvish!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anyway, loved this story from the beginning, sad to see it end but It was a happy ending!

Left Shark Left Shark
1/9/15

Awwh :'((( gonna miss this

Yay! I missed this

Frerardified Frerardified
12/27/14