All the way with the boys in the bands.

“So,” Mikey said awkwardly into the phone, “You and Gee, huh?”
“Yeah. You don’t care, right? We are exactly dating persay,” I said and cringed at myself.
“I don’t care. So what are you doing with him?”
“So I’m trying to date your brother. And I’m kinda failing, since I’m talking to you and not him.”
“Woah thanks. I know I’m like a lot of fun,” Mikey sighed in his sarcastic voice.
“You know what I mean. Remember that you are dating MY brother,” I rolled my eyes, even though he couldn’t see me I think he got the point.
“True. But you can hang out with him tomorrow cause we’re doing the whole My Chem thing.”
“Oh yeah. I almost forgot I joined his band,” I smiled and mentally high fived myself for doing that. That pretty much gives me an excuse to be with Gerard as much as possible.
“Yeah I know. He’s really excited about you though.”
“Is he really?” I asked eagerly, now not even trying to hide my feelings for Gerard.
“Yeah. He wont stop talking about the band. And Ray, the other guitarist, had to listen to Gerard talk about you for a good 2 hours.” Mikey laughed while talking.
“Did he say anything good?”
I felt like a stereotype of a teenage girl. I was reading a magazine while gossiping about boys with my best friend. I mean sure the magazine was a Kerrang and the friend was another gay dude, but still the idea is still there.
“I hate that you make me do this. Okay he said that you’re amazing at guitar and he thinks you’re hot.”
“Really?!? He’s so sweet!”
“Oh my god! I know right. Like did you see what he did to his hair!” Mikey laughed doing his white girl voice.
“Shut up. Do you think I should call him? Like to see if he wants to chill?”
“Yeah. That’s actually a great idea. He’s home alone anyway.”
“Then I’m gonna do that! …. Wait where are you?”
He didn’t say anything, but on the far side of my bedroom wall I heard a knock.
“So you’re in my house?” I laughed and threw a sneaker at the same wall.
“Yeah. Pete is trying to get Gabe to leave me alone. So I’m fucking around with his bass,” Mikey laughed and strummed into the phone.
“Oh. Well hey. I’m gonna call your brother now.”
“Kay. I’m gonna fuck yours,” he laughed and hung up, so I threw another shoe at the wall.
I took a deep breath as I dialed Gerards number. A small part of me wanted him not to answer, so I wouldn’t be so nervous. Calling people on the phone shouldn’t be a thing anymore, it gives me way too much anxiety.
“Hey, Frankie.” he said as he picked up the phone.
“Uh h-hi, Gerard. Um so what are you doing?” I replied awkwardly.
“Buying hair dye. So quick question would I look better with bright white hair again or bright red?”
“Oh uh. I like the blonde you have, but I think red would be cool.”
“Alright then red it is! So what are you doing?”
“Nothing. That’s why I called you. I'm bored. I wanted to know if uh if you wanna do something.”
“Well since you're so bored; do you wanna come over and dye my hair? Your hair looks sick, so I just kinda assumed you would be good at it,” he mumbled, sounding like the phone was pressed into his face. Which it probably was, because I could hear the cashier ringing him up in the background.
“Oh. I would love to. And thanks,” I blushed.
“Cool. I’ll pick you up in a few. Later Frankie.”
“Later Gee,” I smiled and hung up.
Now with my hand to every god, I, Frank Iero, will kiss Gerard Way tonight!

Notes

aye im back with another new fic, but this one is a sequel so dont be mad im updating this and not my other ones
Anyway enjoy and ill probably update tonight

Title: Why'd you only call me when you're high- arctic monkeys

11/28/2014