Pairings: Frank Iero/ Gerard Way, Mikey Way/ Bob Bryar
Warnings: language, sex
Summary:What happens when Gerard decides to stop the elevator...
“That must be the new worker our boss was talking about…” Gerard thought when he was standing in elevator. The man who was standing back towards him was short and thin and he had really short, brown hair. The elevator door opened and a tall, blonde woman walked in:
“Gooood morning Gerard!” she said happily and smiled.
“Oh… hi Camilla.” Gerard returned the smile. On the next floor he got out of the elevator and Camilla followed him.
“Was that the new guy?” Gerard asked when they were walking down the hallway.
“Oh yes, he was! And oh my god, did you see how adorable and hot he was!” Camilla was so exited. But than her voice changed: “But did you see how he was dressed?” Gerard shook his head, asking her to continue. “He had a black suit- which is not bad- but than he had these old Converses and he didn’t have a tie. And he was carrying a MESSENGER BAG. Only teenage boys use those things.” Gerard just stared at Camilla and after a while he started to laugh:
“Oh Cam… what does it matter if he doesn’t have a tie or if he does have a messenger bag? It doesn’t make him a bad person.” Camilla rolled her eyes and was about to say something. “And I think it’s kinda cute.” Gerard added and smiled.
“But he looks like a kid and no woman wants to date a--- wait… what did you say?” Camilla’s eyes widened.
“I said that he looks cute. So what? You know that I’m gay.” Camilla just rolled her eyes again and sighed.
“Gerard!” Gerard spun around when he heard someone calling his name.
“Yes, Mr. Bryar?” he looked at his HUGE boss.
“Come with me.”
“This is Frank Iero.” Mr. Bryar said and waved his hand towards the small man standing in front of his desk. “He’s young and I hope that you, Gerard, would help him to start here.”
“How young actually?” Gerard asked and tried not to smirk. Mr. Bryar was just about to answer when the small man opened his pretty mouth and snapped:
“I’m twenty-one. And how old are you? Like… fifty or what Mr…?”his dark eyes were shooting daggers at Gerard. Gerard just smiled at Frank:
“Way. Gerard Way. And I’m twenty-six, to be correct.” Gerard said and grinned. “You look like you’re sixteen, midget.” he added in his head and turned towards Mr. Bryar: “Of course I can help this young man to start his career in your company.”
“Thank you Gerard. And now, can you show Frank where his office is?” Mr. Bryar smiled warmly at both men. This time they were interrupted by Mr. Bryar’s secretary, Michael (or Mikey, who was also Gerard’s little brother):
“Bo—uh… excuse me Mr. Bryar.” Mikey looked a bit embarrassed, or at least that was what Gerard thought. “Oh… hi Gerard.” Mikey waved awkwardly when Gerard greeted him.
“Is it something important, Mikey?” Mr. Bryar asked from Mikey, but Mikey just shook his head and muttered something like “it can wait” or “I can wait” and walked out of the office.
“Mikey, huh…?” Gerard grinned, looking like and idiot.
“So… where was I?” Mr. Bryar’s cheeks got a little more color on them as usual. “Oh yes… Frank’s office is on floor 26, third door on the left. And Gerard… if you see Michael, please tell him that I’m free for what ever he had in mind.”
“Of course.” Gerard smirked and walked out of Mr. Bryar’s office. Frank followed him not-so-willingly.
“Why are you smiling like motherfucking retard?” he asked when they were in the elevator.
“Why do you ask, midget?” Gerard slapped his hand over his mouth. Oh. My. God.
“I’m not a fucking midget, you sonofabitch!” Gerard was sure that Frank’s glare was going to kill him in any minute.
“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean it.” he bit his lip.
“Save it you motherfucking slut.” Frank snapped. “I guess I’ll find my office without your help, thanyouveryfuckingmuch.” he growled through his teeth as the elevator doors opened on floor 28.
“No, wait! I’m sorry. I really am.” Gerard grabbed Frank’s arm. “And it’s on floor 26…”
Frank stopped and turned to look at Gerard: “I can use the stairs, you asshole. I’m not an idiot.”
“Yeah, but…” Gerard was interrupted by Camilla:
“Gerard! I need your help.”
“Not right now, Cam!” Gerard sighed.
“What?” Camilla came to the doorway.
“He is coming.” Frank answered, walked back in to the elevator and pushed Gerard out. Gerard just stood there, mouth wide open as the elevator doors slid shut in front of him. Frank got to the floor 26 and was about to open his door when Mikey walked pass him.
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