Gerard buries his face into the stomach of the underage teenager. He knows it's wrong...he knows but his heart was burning with desire and lust. Gerard's red hair was brushed to the side. Gerard looked up and stared into the bright hazel eyes of the teenager who smiled at him. There was nothing Gerard could do. He was in a deep trance of hope and love. The two collided bodies onto the bed, the soft moans of the two cascaded from the room. The teeanger was blind folded and put to his knees as Gerard slapped his ass playfully-a cry escaped the teenager's li

Frank slouched into his seat, "That's stupid." He hovered his hands over the keyboard as he stared at the screen of his laptop. He let out a deep breath before placing his hands down to the side, "Whas' a guy gotta do to make something sound more descriptive?" Frank paused before clicking onto a new tab and entering the same fanfiction website. He clicked onto one of his fics and looked at the comments. Some were long, most were short. He noticed how nice everyone was. If someone liked it, they'd comment-if they didn't, they'd move on.

But everyone loved his fics. You see, Frank didn't stick to only one genre. He had over 20 fics on the website, all were different-but then again, all had one thing in common-they were all smutty.

Even if Frank's fics were well known throughout the MCR fanbase, he was always dealing with the fact that after he was done with a fic, he hated it. Something was always wrong with it, apparently.

Frank scrolled through the comments and paused when he noticed a very anonymous comment. Frank knew mostly everyone was anonymous but this certain person was extremely anonymous. There was no picture, not even an MCR pic. It was just white box. And the name wasn't even a clever name-or a name at all. It was just a "." Frank read the comment that said, "This is so.....intriguing." He clicked on the account which had no fics (which was fine) or description.

Frank paused, "Well .. okay .. that's a little weird." but even if so, he quickly brushed it off. Frank scrolled back up and noticed he had a notification. He clicked on it and was surprised to find that most of his fics had a comment-from the same strangely anonymous account. All comments were short and always in between in favor of the fic or not.

Weirded out by the account, Frank murmured to himself, "That's enough for tonight." He shut his laptop and crawled into bed. He stared into the darkness and the sudden realization escaped him, "I'm going to meet MCR in three days!!" He shouted with glee. His cheeks burned as he imagined meeting Gerard Way, the hopeless crush he's had since he found the band online.

He couldn't wait to meet his hero.

Notes

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