Gerard pulled the teenage boy onto his lap, "This is so wrong .. I'm cheating on my wife with you but .. but you know how to love me." His voice was stopped by his tears. His chin was lifted up and he smiled at the sight of another pair of hazel eyes, looking into his. Gerard simply said, "I love you."

Frank fluttered his eyes open. He felt himself panic when he saw eyes staring down at him, inspecting his well-being. He slowly pulled himself up, "How .. how long was I out?"

A boy with bright blue hair replied, "Only five minutes."

Frank got back up on his feet and made eye contact with Gerard who seemed deeply concerned about the teenager, "Do you feel okay?" Gerard asked, resting a hand on Frank's shoulder.

Frank nodded a bit before feeling embarrassed, "I can't believe I fainted."

Gerard smiled, "Well, in every case, I flatter to that."

Frank felt his cheeks warm up as he grinned, "I'm Frank Iero."

Gerard smiled, "Hi-again." He giggled.

When everyone knew he was okay, they all went their own ways. Gerard on the other hand, stayed with Frank. As Frank pulled up a seat, so did Gerard. Gerard smiled, "You know whas' funny, Frankie?"

Frank felt his chest warm up. He called Frank, "Frankie" like in most of his fics. Frank was too blinded about the whole "Frankie" thing to directly ask, "What?" so it took him a few moments.

Gerard said, "People always faint around me, and I don't see the big deal. I'm an alcoholic, smoke-inhaling prick." He pulled out a fresh new cigarette from the inside of his jacket, and tucked it in between his lips, "Why faint, Frankie?" His eyes were concentrated with Frank as he lit his cig.

Frank frowned, "You're not any of those things-well, not the prick part anyway. But I don't view you in that way. I see you as a hero. You see, when I learned about your past and how you dealt with it-being bullied and all-it really stuck onto me .. because .. I'm going through it now."

Gerard stared at him, "I was a fat fuck back then and still am a little now-I was overweight and you're .. well .. you're cute and seem healthy. What would someone bully you for?"

Frank was getting a little frustrated now, despite being called cute by Gerard Way, "Just because I'm cute or healthy, doesn't make me immune to being bullied."

Gerard could feel the tension growing between them, "Alright, alright, I get it."

Frank rolled his eyes before getting up. He felt a nudge at his side, thinking it was Gerard but when he turned around, he saw Gerard looking at his phone. Frank cried out, "Hey!" He grabbed it from Gerard's hand, "What the hell?!" Frank dug his phone back into his pocket.

"It fell out of your jacket pocket so I picked it up .. " Gerard got up from his chair and looked at Frank, "You .. you write fanfictions?"

Frank had completely forgot that he left his phone on one one his fics on the screen. Frank's cheeks burned, "S-so?"

Gerard smiled a bit, "I like your work."

Frank paused, "What .. ?"

"My Chemical Romance! You're on in five!" A man screeched from the side of the stage.

Gerard turned his back to Frank as he walked up the stairs of the side of the stage. Frank followed, "Wait, what do you mean you like my work?"

Gerard paused. He leaned in and said softly, "I've read them."

And that's all that took Frank to slowly take a couple steps back. He felt his whole world stop briefly as Gerard placed on his equipment for the stage. Frank was completely off guard when Gerard added in, "I'll send someone after you when the show ends."

"F-for what?"

"So we can talk." Gerard grinned before adding in, "I can't believe I've found you without even trying."

As MCR played on stage, sending vibrations up Frank's body, making his ears ring by the loud speakers, Frank was reminded about one of his fics that kind of turned out like this moment.

Gerard said, "I've read a few of your erotic books," He locked eyes with the teenage boy who sat behind the desk, "I love them. They're really creative." Gerard's body tensed up as he noticed the teenage boy make his way around the table. Hands gently rested on his shoulders as the teenager spoke softly, "Would you like to act some pages out?"

Notes

This chapter was a bit iffy but hopefully the next one will be better. xo