Sing It Out

After only an hour, the work of art was complete. Mike turned away, happy with the work he had done and went to fetch a mirror. I've always put off having a tattoo, mainly due to the apparent amount of pain you got from getting it done. And to be honest, it didn't hurt at all! I sighed in relief as reality kicked in.  I just got a tattoo purely because I thought it would turn my boyfriend on. 
Well then...
I laughed at my actions, decided it isn't the worst decision I've ever made and shortly, Mike returned with the mirror happy as fuck. 
"Dude, you've got guts to get this done so quick, Gerard is going to love it."
"I know," I replied firmly with a sky grin on my face. I knew it was going to kill him, but it was a surprise. 
I exchange words of thankfulness to Mike as he led my back through the stores so we was back with all the comics where I could hear Gerard's raised voice. 
"Where is my damned boyfriend?! He better not be doing drugs with Mike-" he was cut off with two howls of laughter, probably Billie and Trè.

Mike called their names and suddenly three faces turned to mine and I was met with a very awkward scene. Billie smiled so wide I swear, he looked like the joker, Trè just looked so proud and smug whilst Gerard, well that was a totally different matter. He was frozen in place as he scanned his eyes around me, until he reached my neck and I swear I could hear him breath in from the other side of the store. 
"Frank-" he tried. 
"Hey there gorgeous, lookie at what Mike did for me, you like?" I said as I walked cautiously up to him, swaying my hips and biting my lip ring. He breathed in even more as he grabbed my hand and pulled me out the shop, while three men laughed at Gerard's reaction. 
"What are you-"
Gerard pulled me down the side and slammed me into the wall and pushed into me so his whole body was touching mine. 
"What- when- why- oh fuck you look so damn sexy, you know what you're doing to me?" he whispered into my ear. 
"Oh yes-" was all I could get out as a gasp escaped my breath. 
"You, Frank Iero, will be the death of me." he finished as he smashed his lips into mine, almost hungrily, but I liked it. I wanted this from him, it's the main reason why I got the tattoo. I replied with just as much force as he grabbed my jeans by the loops and pulled me even closer. My arms wandered up around his neck and my hands tugged at his fire truck red hair. 
This wasn't the place to be doing this, I felt dirty and almost as if trash, but it was Gerard and I would do anything for him. He deepened the kiss and made it more passionate as if he could sense my hesitance and I relplied just the same, his hands snaking themselves around my waist. 
"We should move somewhere- quieter-" Gerard hesitated, winking at me at the same time. I blushed hard and rubbed my hand against my new tattoo. I guess this thing really does do wonders. We ran to the top of the alleyway, passed Billie who tried to call us back, but Gerard was already shouting 'now isn't a good time!' back at him as I heard a distant smug laugh before I was being hauled I to Gerard's car once more. The journey was long and I wasn't sure if Gerard was going to make it, but I guess were going to find out.


*At Gerard's house*

Fuck, he actually made it, only to pull me out of my seat with a great force and he just managed to get in the door after a heated making out session pressed against the front door. I knew Gee's mom was at work but Mikey was home for sure. 
"Gerard! I need your-" Mikey tried. 
"Not now, go to your room and find your best headphones or you're gonna regret it." was all Gerard said before I was once again being whisked away without even exchanging a 'hello!' with Mikey. Gerard was pulling me up the stairs yet decided that I wasn't going quick enough, so he picked me up bridal style and ran up the stairs. Within a second his bedroom door was being kicked open and I was thrown against the bed. I lay there as my lover just stared at me in what only could be described as passion and adoration. 
"My love, do me a favour and remove that damn shirt so I can see your perfect body now with an added feature." he teased and I did as was commanded. I never exposed myself in front of anyone, I didn't even like having my shirt off in my own home, so with great hesitance, I slowly pulled my shirt over my head and abandoned it across the room. I sat awkwardly in the center of Gerard's bed as he made his way over to me. 
"What's the matter, darling?" he asked as I buried my head in the crook of his neck. 
"I don't know," 
"You're tense as fuck, are you scared? I mean we've done it before, but that was a long time ago-"
I took a deep breath before colliding with Gerard to shut him up. A low growl came from the back of his throat followed by hands roaming my small, fragile body. He pulled away to my surprised as he traced every part of my chest with his eyes and stroked every mark that was littered across me. 
"I'm sorry I'm not perfect-" he started. 
"No, you are perfect to me." I breathed. It was true, every single piece of him, even the marks and bruises were what makes him, him and I love everything about that. I adore him. 
"I love you," he finished before he brushed up against me. 

(((Insert dirty scene here, I'm too innocent!!!)))


*the next morning*

I woke up to emptiness and wondered if everything was a dream, that I dreamt of the perfect night with my baby, until I heard a clattering downstairs and realized that it actually happened. A smile crept up onto my face as I jumped out of the covers and checked myself in the mirror. A few hickeys, flustered face and walking as if I had shit myself, that seems pretty much right. Deciding that I looked decent enough, I made my descent downstairs, only to be stopped by Gerard at the foot of the staircase. 
"Gerard what are you-"
"Frank, do you trust me?" he asked, seriousness plastered across his face. 
"Of course I do."
"Do you love me?"
"More than anything I've ever loved before-" I didn't finish my sentence as I tried to read the expression on my boyfriends face. 
"Then I need to saj you something." he took a deep breath. "Frank, I've always loved you since the day I first saw you, abandoned in our tutor room. I've always regretted waiting to talk to you but when I did, we've come so far. We've had our ups and obviously our downs- but what I do know is that I will never ever stop loving you. In fact, I will continue to love you more and more each day and I was waiting for the perfect moment but I realized that no moment is better than being with you. So Frank Anthoney Iero-" he paused and looked at me dead in the eye. 

"Will you give me the honor in being Frank Way? Or allow me to be Gerard Iero? I don't care, marry me and let us spend the rest of our lives together."

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OKAY. My exams have started today so I won't be able to update as much and I'm sorry but everything's I credibly hectic. I'll see you in a few :)