"Gerard, you need to relax." The teenage boy grabbed Gerard by the wrists and held him down firmly against the green grass, "No one is after you-you're being delusional." The sweet scent of daisies traveled around the two who were were isolated in the field. Gerard was having another break down and his lover did what he could to calm him down, "You're letting your mother's death get to you again .. please, baby, come back to reality."

Frank paused from reading his fic on his phone. He rolled his eyes and murmured as he walked down the halls of his high school, "Wow. I can't believe how cliche I was." Frank locked his phone and dug it in his jacket pocket. He averted his eyes to where he was heading. Room H02, drama class. He loved drama class. Mainly because after some improv, his class usually sits around and does nothing.

Frank paused briefly before entering the class. He was early-as usual. He sat in his seat before pulling out his phone and unlocking it. He had kept his phone on the same page to where he was reading one of his most famous fics, "Just Your Imagination". He scrolled down a bit a skipped a few chapters. He paused and noticed a familiar chapter. He clicked on it and the chapter filled with smut made him smile.

The teenage boy reeled down Gerard's tight pants. He playfully licked the tip of Gerard's penis before allowing it to enter his mouth. The bed shook as Gerard trembled with excitement. Gerard loved the warm and wet mouth that wrapped around his cock, making him moan in lust.

Frank tucked in his lower lip. He knew this chapter was getting him aroused so he shut the browser and locked his phone. He looked to find more people entering the room.

The period was easy to get by. When Frank had to get up and do improv with one of the girls he thought was cute, he easily played it off, not letting his emotions get in the way. As Frank pressed on with his brilliant acting, people were intrigued and gave him their full undivided attention. After the class show, Frank sat down with Sammy, his best friend. Sammy was in the same grade as Frank. She had short black hair and dark green eyes that were just enchanting. She smiled, "You did so great, Frank-not that surprising."

Frank shrugged, "I think everyone did great."

Sammy grinned before noticing Frank's MCR pin on his backpack, "You're so lucky you get to see MCR live."

"And I have a backstage pass." Frank said excitedly.

Sammy grinned, "You're driving there?"

"Yup. It's a 2 hour drive but it's totally gonna be worth it." Frank added in, this time more sad, "I'm sorry you're mom wouldn't let you go. It's stupid. Your 18th birthday is in a couple months."

"Yeah well .. as long as I'm underage, she won't ever let me go." Sammy frowned a bit it quickly formed into a smile, "How cool is it that you get to meet Gerard Way? And just in time too. He came out of the closet like a few months ago-you might have a chance," She playfully nudged her elbow into his stomach.

Frank rolled his eyes, "Yeah, right. He's totally gonna fall for me. Out of all people," And even if he was kidding with Sammy, Frank was still hopeful.

After class, came lunch. It was the worst time for Frank because even if he perfect grades and a cute face, he was still being bullied. Bullying had no limits. When he rolled up his sleeves to reach in and grab an apple, another teenager male noticed his tattoos. He said, "What do they mean?"

Frank didn't make eye contact, "You wouldn't understand-"

"Are you calling me dumb?"

Frank shot his head up and faced the teenager, "What? No."

The teenager grinned at Frank and Frank turned away. Frank had just made eye contact with his main bully, Steven. Steven is captain of the debate club and ever since his ex-girlfriend caught Frank's attention, his jealousy and hatred for Frank turned violent. Every now and then, Steven would inflict hatred comments.

Frank grabbed his lunch and tried avoiding Steven. He headed out the cafeteria to the back of the school where he held back tears. His sadness was interrupted by a blonde girl. She sat next to him and caressed his thigh, "Steven is so mean,"

This was Steven's ex-girlfriend, Bonni.

Bonni leaned in and kissed Frank's neck, making him cringe. He placed his tray on his semi-erected penis and begged in his head for her to go away. Bonni licked Frank's cheek, "I'll see you tomorrow," Before Frank could protest, she left. She always left before he could say something.

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Gerard was trapped in an old room with only candles to light it. Gerard shivered in the corner when he heard the soft pitter patter of a rat's feet against the gravel beneath him. His wrists were bound together, his legs were weak from all the painful sex his master had inflicted on him. Gerard cried out as he heard the door open, "Master, please, let me go."

The dark figure replied, "Not until you give me a show."

Gerard's body ached as he hesitantly got up from the cold ground and bent over, revealing his open ass.

Frank stared at the screen, "What the fuck is wrong with me?" He almost laughed to himself before clicking out of the tab.

It was 10 p.m when Frank realized his day had gone by so fast. He tucked himself into his bed and frowned up at the ceiling. He recalled the encounter with Steven and the harassment he got from Bonni. He sighed, "Just two more days .. just two more."

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The next two days passed so quickly, Frank didn't believe that he was already on his way to see MCR. He packed a bag and got his ticket ready. After saying goodbye to his family, he blasted My Chemical Romance music in his 2012 ford focus electric car. Before he knew it, he was already on his way to Sacramento. He was driving along the freeway as he felt Gerard Way's voice rumble through his chest, exciting him even more.

Frank rolled down his window and shouted, "I'm going to see and meet MCR!"

He laughed out loud and immediately forgot about his friends back home, Steven, Bonni, and his family. It was just him and the road for now.

After the two hours were up, it took him another 20 minutes for him to be directed to a parking spot. He got out and noticed the large stage that was outside in the warm air. He didn't know what to do now, so he followed the crowd of people. When he noticed a long line, he saw a couple of security guards and gained one's attention. The man with the highlighted vest asked, "What can I do for you?"

"Uh, yeah, well, I got this backstage pass-"

"No need to say more." The security guy led Frank away from the line, to the far back of a fence where he opened it up, "Go ahead. Your backstage, kid. Have fun."

Frank smiled a bit before entering and noticing only a few people backstage, smiling and drinking. Frank walked in, walking past the strangers and paused before going up the small stairs that led up to the stage, where he saw a large crowd. He smiled as he looked at the instruments displayed on the stage.

Frank heard small cries of excitement. He turned and felt his body freeze-he saw a jet black hair man with bright hazel eyes and a cigarette tucked in between his lips. It was fucking Gerard Way. Frank couldn't believe it. Thee Gerard Way was only a couple feet away from him. Frank looked and saw the four other band members. Mikey Way-Gerard's brother, Ray Toro, Bob Bryar, and Patrick Stump.

Frank swallowed before slowly making his way toward Gerard. He paused when Gerard turned and made eye contact with him. Gerard's expression was very mild, "Hello."

"H .. hell .. o." Frank's eyes shut and his body shut down onto the ground beneath him, making the band members and the few people around gasp.

Notes

:) xo