The Unexpected [FRERARD (ONE SHOT)]

Gerard Way is a 26 year old alcoholic. He started drinking when he was caught cheating on his boyfriend Frank, with his drug dealer Bert. You see Bert barged in Gerard and Frank's apartment, due to the fact that Gerard owed a shit load of money to Bert for past drug uses. Bert asked Gerard where his money was, with a rage that it wouldn't be shocking if Bert's ears had smoke coming out of them. Gerard's thought of paying back, was to give him a blow job, which Bert didn't decline.

At the point where Bert was at the climax of releasing, Frank entered the house from work. Frank entered the living room to the sight of his boyfriend on his knees giving a blowjob to some stranger. Well to Frank he was a stranger, but to Gerard he used to be like his life support, before he met Frank. Gerard turned around to see his boyfriend; his wide eyed and tear stained boyfriend. As Gerard was about to explain, he couldn't, because there wasn't anything to be explained. He cheated, and that was the point. There wasn't anything to be said at all. He cheated and there wasn't any other way around it. Once he looked up once again, Frank was gone.

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After three weeks without contact with Frank, this is where he found himself currently. At a bar, drunk and most likely without a clue where he lived, due to the alcoholic substances. As Gerard was about to leave paying for his last drink, he found himself sat back down. He was going to make a scene, until he saw the last person he expected to see, Frank.

Gerard's POV ----

This is were I found myself more alert and aware of my surroundings. "F-Frank?", I asked pretty unsure if I was imagining his presence or not. "Hey, Gee... Long time no see", he chuckled sadly. "Ho-how have you been", I asked. "Oh, I am fine thanks for asking", he said. "What are you doing here, Franki- I m-mean Frank", I ask sadly. "I'm actually waiting for my boyfriend", he said happily. "O-oh", I mumbled sadly. "Oh Gerard, you didn't actually think I would go back to you after what you did", he said, nervously laughing at the end. I nodded, being honest about it. "I-I th-thought you wo-would forgive me... ", I admitted sadly.

"I-", he didn't to get to finish his sentence as his phone rang. He muttered an 'excuse me' before walking away to answer his call. While he was gone I took the chance by asking for another beer, which he gave me an over flowing cup of beer.

Halfway through my drink, he came back. "Well my boyfriend isn't going to make it, as he has to stay in the hospital longer", he explained. "Oh", is all I get to say as I think to myself, as in how he ended up with a guy way more successful than me. "So I might as well take you home, as I doubt you remember your way.. ", he chuckled. Eventually he gave me an unexpected hug, which I hugged back to. As we were about to go, I remembered my drink and chugged the rest down.

As we're making our way to my house, I begin to feel weird. I think of telling Frank, but shrug it off as he'll probably say it's due to the alcohol. I take a glance at him and see he's biting on his lip, but before I can ask why we're at my place. He takes my keys and opens the door, closing it after I enter. "Come on Gerard, let's put you to bed", he says.

As we make our way up stairs and to the room, he kisses me roughly against the door. I'm a little shocked but don't hesitate to kiss back. He then leads me to the bed, grinding on my lap. I moan, but what takes me by surprise is when he injects something into me. I panic and try to move, but I can't. "Oh Gee, you really thought I could forgive you", he snickers. As I'm about to respond, I feel pain on my neck, making me cry in agony. I look to see Frank injecting something else into me. And he makes his way out the door and out the apartment, I assume. Before I can process anything, I feel extremely sleepy and find myself going into a never waking sleep.
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"Hey, baby", Frank say to his boyfriend. As Jeff parks right in front of Gerard Way's apartment without a clue about anything of the 26 year old cheating alcoholic nor how he's dying inside there without the ability to do anything. Frank gets in the car and buckles himself up. "Hey, you ready to go", Jeff asks as they planned to leave New Jersey and move all the way to California once Frank was done with what he had to take care of. "Yup, I'm finally ready", Frank grins looking through his window as they see Gerard's apartment get further and further away with every single minute passing.

Yet he finds himself sad, playing with the velvet box. The velvet box that meant they would have been together forever. The velvet box that he never got to give to Gerard. The day he went insane, just because he didn't get to bend on one knee and ask the four words he planned to ask the day his heart shattered to the sight of his lover cheating. The day he found out, there's no such thing as forever.

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