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Don`t make me jealous, Gerard.

Well, Frank?

-Gerard P.O.V-
"Okay guys, last show, you ready?" Everyone nodded and headed out on stage. Except, for Frank who turned around and poked my chest with his finger.
"You have some explaining to do. What the fuck?"
"What's wrong, Frankie? You jealous?" Frank shivered when I called him by his nickname.
"Seriously Gee, what turned you into such an asshole?"
"Excuse me? You're the one who made out with Lydia after our...moment."
"Um...no I didn't. She forced herself on me I'll think you'll find."
"Don't lie to me Frank." I saw Mikey appear from behind Frank.
"What's going on guys?"
"Nothing." I commented, "Just Frank here being a clingy, jealous bitch."
"What the fuck Gerard?" Mikey asked as Frank's fists clenched. I laughed until a swarm of pain entered at my nose and spread through my face. "Oh great." Mikey sighed. I sat down on a nearby chair. My eyes were stinging and tears fell from them. It hurt so much. Frank spat on my jeans and stormed on stage. My eyesight was blurry but I cleaned up my nose, wiped my tears away and went out there.

-Frank P.O.V-
"Okay guys, last show, you ready?" I nodded my head and made sure I was behind everyone else. I had to confront Gee about what happened, it was the only way. When everyone else was on stage I turned around and poked him in the chest.
"You have some explaining to do." I felt the anger I felt at Starbucks bubble in my stomach again,"What the fuck?" Gerard smirked at me before he answered.
"What's wrong, Frankie?" I shivered it disgusted me he would still use it after what he'd done. "You, jealous?"
"Seriously Gee, what turned you into such an asshole." It's true, he has turned into an asshole and I want to know why.
"Excuse me? You're the one who made out with Lydia after our...moment." My body stiffened.
"Um...no I didn't. She forced herself on me I think you'll find."
"Don't lie to me Frank." That hit me like a bullet right in the chest. Memories from that night invaded my brain. I wanted to cry, or do something to take away the pain. I felt a presence behind me.
"What's going on guys?" Mikey! The sound of his voice relaxed me. Maybe Gee wouldn't be so hostile with his brother in his presence.
"Nothing. Just Frank here being a clingy, jealous bitch." I was wrong. Pure hatred emerged in my movements.
"What the fuck Gerard?" Mikey asked as my fists clenched. Gerard started laughing like a six year old. Like one of those really annoying six year olds who always destroys your sandcastles and laughs at you. I couldn't keep myself back any longer. I pulled my fist backwards and punched him on his nose. Then he stopped laughing. He sat down in shock as I stormed off onto the stage. The fans had confused looks on their faces to why I was so angry. I smiled reassuringly at them.

-Mikey P.O.V-
"Okay guys, last show, you ready?" We all nodded and jogged on stage. The fans started screaming as we emerged but stopped in confusion. I looked around me and noticed Frank and Gerard were missing.
"Yo Mikey, what's going on?" Ray said smiling with tension and waving to the crowd.
"I don't know, all I know is that Gee and Frank are missing."
"What?" Ray said and turned to Bob. "Yo Bob! They still backstage?"
"Yeah as far as I can see." I laid my bass down on the stage and walked off casually to find Frank and Gerard. As I walked in they were both pretty tense.
"What's going on guys?" I asked with worry, Frank was stiff and Gerard was smirking.
"Nothing. Just Frank here being a clingy, jealous bitch." Gee said grinning. I stepped back a bit in shock.
"What the fuck Gerard?" I snapped at him. Then Gerard just started laughing. It was pissing Frank off. Before I could stop him, Frank had punched Gerard slap bang on the nose and he was bleeding clots. Frank stormed onto the stage and I followed him with worry. The fans were whispering among themselves as Frank came on, red faced with bleeding knuckles. He smiled reasuringly at them and tuned his guitar. We did the same.

Notes

New update! Woo!

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.
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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