Gerard's POV

*The next day, 5 PM*
I'm practically prancing around, getting ready. Oh how I've anticipated this moment for years. Mikey, Pete and I are dressed to impress. Mikey's wearing a black long sleeve shirt with dark grey skinny jeans. Pete's sporting a white dress shirt with a grey vest and black skinny jeans. Finally, my outfit consists of a grey shirt, black skinny jeans, and a leather jacket. Not to mention, we're all wearing eyeliner, can't forget the god damn eyeliner. "Is it weird I'm so excited for this?" I asked.
"It's more psychotic if you ask me," Pete joked.
"Wow Pete," Mikey chuckled, "but in all seriousness its understandable, I feel the same way. I'm just not so open and... Obvious as Gee." We all laughed and started prepping for our conversation material, and pretty much the whole plan for the night ahead. It has to be carefully coordinated considering our intentions and the circumstances of giving our first impression.

It was finally time to head over to the Ieros house, I had appeared as composed as possible, however, on the inside I was jumping for joy. "Are you ready Pete?"
"Aww yeah boi!"
"How 'bout you Mikey?"
"Fuckin' ready."
"Alright, let's rock n' roll." I enthused. At that, we headed over to the Ieros house. We mentally prepared ourselves for the long night awaiting our arrival. Hesitantly the three of us made our way up the steps leading to the door, and knocked. The wooden door opened widely revealing Holmes and a finely dressed woman, in pearls and a silk red dress.
"Hello, I'm Linda Iero. You must be the new neighbors."
"Yes ma'am. I'm Pete, and these are my roommates Mikey and Gerard."
"What a pleasure to meet you all, come in and make yourselves at home." Just as we were sitting down in the Living room, there was a... Snapping sort of noise that diverted all of our attention towards the source, behind a door on the other side of the room. After a brief moment of confusion radiating off of Mikey, Pete and I, the door swung open revealing a tall, formally dressed man who I presume was Mr. Iero, the head of this whole evil operation.
"Hello, Im Frank Iero, Senior."
"Hello sir." Mikey piped up.
"Honey, this is Pete, Mikey and Gerard," Mrs. Iero introduced us, gesturing to each of us. "Frank sweety, are you going to join us any time today?" Linda shouted out.
"Yeah, I guess." a seemingly teenage voice groaned from the room Mr. Iero came from.
"Frank is our son," Mr. Iero said in a tone, as it seemed as if he was hiding a certain negative emotion.
"So, how is the neighborhood?" inquired Mrs. Iero.
"The neighborhood is really nice," I chuckled awkwardly.
"Well, I'm glad you enjoy it."
The sound of a door opening interupted out conversation, the five of us glanced over to the source, there stood a teenage boy and HOT DAMN was he FINE! He walked over to our location in the living room and introduced himself. However, as I looked closley at his face, not only did I see the most immaculate hazel eyes, I also noticed he had a red mark in the shape of a handprint laying on cheek, along with red, puffy eyes. What the hell happened? Now I'm even MORE interested in this kid than before.

Notes

AWW YEAH BOI!!! LET THE MAGICAL FRERARD COMMENCE!!! cx I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!!! Comments are appreciated, give me feedback on how I can improve or some shiz cx sorry for any mistakes I made. I love you guys <3 until next time my mongoose-kittens!!! <3