"I'm Batman."

Pairings: Batman/Joker, mentions of Spiderman/Captain America... haha... okay, no. Gerard Way/Frank Iero, mentions of Mikey Way/Bob Bryar


Warnings: language.

Summary: The point is that we have to dress up as some comic book heroes, which would be funny if it would be Halloween or we would be fucking five-year-old kids, but no. We are seventeen for fuck’s sake!

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“Are you fucking kidding me?” I asked from Mikey who looked at me and rolled his eyes:

“Oh c’mon Frankie! It will be fun.”

“Yeah, if you’re five.” I sighed and finished my Joker costume with purple gloves. Mikey had made me promise to him that I’d go with him to some Ray kid’s birthday party. I think he’s Mikey’s new crush. But anyways, that’s not the point. The point is that we have to dress up as some comic heroes, which would be funny if it would be Halloween or we would be fucking five-year-old kids, but no. We are seventeen for fuck’s sake and this Ray kid is turning 20.  And here I am, dressed up as Joker and waiting for Mikey to get dressed so that we could get going and I would get home early enough to… well what ever.

“Frank please… it’s not that horrible! We’ll have fun. And you love Halloween and dressing as something cool.” Mikey looked at me over his glasses that were too low on the bridge of his nose.

“But it’s not Halloween! There’s like 100 degrees warm out there! And Halloween is scary and dark, not bright and happy like fucking summer.” I glared at Mikey and huffed. Mikey just shook his head and walked into the bathroom. Now I was getting curious about what he was gonna be. Fuck.

“Mikeeeeeeey… What are you going to be?” I bounced to the doorway.

“Hah. Am I hearing enthusiasm in your voice Franklin dear?” Mikey turned to look at me and smiled widely.

“Well… maybe a little…. But what is it? Who are you? Tell me, tell me, tell me, Milkyway.” but before he could say anything I got it: “Ahhh… Spiderman! I knew it!” Mikey just laughed and took his mask from the counter.

“I’m ready now. Are you?” he asked and walked pass me to the living room.

“As ready as I can be.” I sighed and followed him out of their house and to the car.

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“Mikeyyyyyyyyyyy…!” a tall guy dressed up as Superman opened the door and pulled Mikey into a tight hug.

“Hello Ray. Ummm… this is Frank.” Mikey gestured towards me.

“Hello dude! Oh cool! Joker! And Mikey… You look awesome!” Ray gave a huge hug to me too and then turned towards Mikey again: “He’s in the kitchen…” he winked and disappeared to the crowd.

“C’mon!” I heard Mikey’s voice over the music as he grabbed my hand and started pulling me somewhere. I didn’t have any time to look around before he had pulled me into a small kitchen and was in the arms of Captain fucking America.

“Bob wow… you look… good.” I heard him mutter to the huge man. Maybe Ray wasn’t Mikey’s new crush… and beside Captain America and Mikey the Spiderman stood no one else but Batman. And though I couldn’t see his whole face he still looked damn hot. And from that moment on Mikey totally forgot that I even exist. But somehow I didn’t mind cause after I had wondered around the house to find something to drink and after I had talked with Ray about guitars and Mikey’s new crush for probably more than thirty minutes I got back to the kitchen and:

“Hello, Joker.” The guy dressed up as Batman said and I could see a grin playing on his lips.

“Well hello. May I ask your name?” I replayed with a wide smirk on my face.

“I’m Batman.” he answered. Of course. He’s Batman. I laughed slightly and rolled my eyes:

“Oh c’mon…”

“Well you tell me. What’s your name?” Batman smiled widely and by the tone of his voice I could tell that he was flirting with me.

“You can call me... Joker. And as you can see, I'm a very happy person. So yes, it's me, Sugar bumps.”  I smiled and let out a sarcastic laugh. Batman just looked at me. Then he smiled:

“Someone has done his homework, I see.”

“You can say so. But tell me, Batman, have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?” I grinned and touched the back of his hand with my fingertips.

“No. I haven’t.” Batman answered to me and turned his hand around, grabbing my hand with it. Then he pulled me close and whispered: “But I would like to try if the devil means you…” my breath got caught into my throat. I looked up to see a pair of hazelbrown eyes that were staring right into mine and he slowly lowered his head so that our noses were almost touching. “If Mr. Joker allows me to do that…”

“I think Mr. Joker allows the mighty Batman to do anything he wants… this time…” I felt like I could melt into his arms. He closed the small distance between our lips and kissed me softly. I was in heaven and I felt like fucking bats were flying in my stomach.

“What do you say if we get out of here?” Batman asked and looked me in the eyes.

“I’ve always wanted to take a ride with the Batmobile...” I whispered and let him lead me out of the kitchen and out of the house.

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...I think there'll be a second part to this, but I'm not 100% sure. we'll see. 

it's been a while and I'm sorry.... but here I am again. :) 

xo

Push the emergency stop

Pic for the fic. ^_________^

Gerard is a bastard in this but as we all know he makes it up for Frankie in the end... ;3

the next few posts will probably be mostly pictures cause I've been having all kinds of thins to do and worry about and I haven't had time to write, but I'll figure out something.

And I'd also love to hear what you guys think about my writing/drawings. ^__________^

xoxo

Push the emergency stop 2/2

                    

                  

                      
                   Pairings: Frank Iero/ Gerard Way, Mikey Way/ Bob Bryar 
                   Warnings: language, sex 
                   Summary:What happens when Gerard decides to stop the elevator...

 

 

“Hey… you’re Michael, right?” Mikey nodded. “Mr. Byrar said that if we see you, we should tell you that he’s free for whatever you had in mind.” Frank said and smiled. Mikey blushed hardly and turned his eyes to the floor.

“What do you mean with “we”?” Mikey asked timidly after a while.

“Me and the annoying red-head-“ Frank was surprised to see Mikey scrunch his nose and mutter something about ‘fucking whore Gerard’. He looked at Mikey, confused, and Mikey shook hi head:

“Gerard is my big brother and he knows about my ridiculous crush on Bob… erm… Mr. Bryar. What he doesn’t know is that I actually have and sex-affair with him and… Oh my God! Why am I telling this to you? I’m so sorry… me and my big mouth and a fucking good brain-mouth-connection… damn… sorry!”  Mikey blushed again.

“No, it’s okay.” Frank smiled and patted Mikey’s shoulder.

“Well… I gotta go. I’m so sorry.” Mikey flashed a quick, timid smile to Frak and walked towards the elevator. Suddenly he stopped and turned around: “What’s your name, by the way?”

“Frank Iero.” Frank answered and smiled widely.

“Well. Nice to meet you Frank, I’m Mikey Way.” Mikey laughed and walked away.

“Weird kid… but I can see why boss is having sex with him…” Frank thought and opened the door to his own office. “Holy shit!” he said loudly when he was the huge mess of paper on his desk.

“Is something wrong?” Frank heard a woman’s voice from his door.

“Yes. Why in fuck’s sake is my desk full of shit?” he turned to face a small woman, who was still standing there.

“Well I don’t know, but there’s no need for you to use that kind of language, young man.” she looked shocked when Frank opened his mouth again:

“I fucking swear when ever I fucking want! I guess you have better things to do than stare at me pissing off so get the fuck out of here. Please.” the older woman left the room quickly and was soon replaced with a huge afro and a laughing man.

“So… you’re Frank Iero?” he asked and stuffed his hands into his pockets.

“Yes. And you are?” Frank glared at the man.

“I’m Ray. Ray Toro.” The man said and smiled.

“Well… nice to meet you Ray. I hope she’s not scarred for the rest of her life.” Frank smiled and took his jacket off.

“She might be, but not for the firs time. Our dear boss is not so well mannered… and what comes to Gerard Way and me… no. It’s not her first time.”

“Hi Ray. Umm… Frank, Mr. Bryar has something he wants to talk to you about.” Mikey appeared to stand next to Ray.

“All righty. I’ll come.” Frank smiled and grabbed his jacked from his chair. “I’ll deal with this fucking mess later. See ya, guys.”

“See you, Frank. I need your help Mikes.” Ray said and left with Mikey and Frank headed towards the elevator. On the floor 28 the elevator stopped and when the doors slid open a tall red head walked in:

“Yeah, I’ll check it when I come back. Mr. Bryar had something he wanted to talk about.”

“Fuckshitmotherfuckingfuck!” was Frank’s first thought when Gerard walked in.

“Oh hi, Frank. Where are you going?”

“Why would you be interested where the fucking midget is going?” Frank snapped and turned his back to Gerard. Suddenly the elevator stopped. “What the fuck happened?!” Frank turned back to Gerard.

“I pushed the fucking emergency stop.” Gerard said with a smug grin.

“And why in hell did you do that?” Frank (once again) glared at Gerard.

“God he’s sexy when he’s angry…” Gerard thought before saying: “Cause I wanna… talk. Look, Frank, I didn’t mean what I said. I…”

“Make this fucking thing move again or I’ll punch your pretty little teeth to your ass or something!” Frank looked like he could actually do it but Gerard didn’t care.

“God… you’re so damn hot when you’re angry, Frank.” Gerard took a step closer to Frank, who was confused. Gerard took one more step, squeezing Frank between himself and the wall.

“Gerard, what the fuck are you—“ and then Gerard kissed him. At first Frank tried to push him away but Gerard just grabbed his wrists and held him in his place. When Frank wasn’t fighting anymore, Gerard slid his tongue along Frank’s lower lip and tried to get Frank open his mouth. Frank sighed but didn’t resist and let Gerard’s tongue slide into his mouth. Gerard was surprised when he was slammed into the opposite wall and Frank’s hand found it’s way to rub Gerard’s crotch. Gerard tilted his head back and Frank attacked his neck with his lips. Frank kept on rubbing and sucking until he heard Gerard’s begging voice:

“Oh God Frank… fuck me. Please…”

“What? Now? Here?” Frank looked at Gerard who looked like he was going to cry if Frank said no. Frank wanted to laugh. He kissed Gerard again and Gerard opened Frank’s pants. Frank started to work Gerard’s pants open and when he looked down he couldn’t do anything but stare.

“You’re not wearing any underwear.”

“I know.” Gerard said and flashed a grin.

“Umm… okay. That’s… erm… you have… I mean that… uh.” Frank’s cheeks got pink. “Huge.”

“What?” Gerard laughed.

“Umm… nothing. Just thinking out loud.” Frank looked away and bit his lower lip.

“Stop blushing like a teenage girl and fuck me already.” Gerard said rolling his eyes. Frank looked at him and the impression on his face changed quickly. Frank lifted Gerard’s other leg around his waist and Gerard wrapped it tightly around him and within seconds Gerard let out a surprised and pained moan when Frank pushed into him very roughly. Frank grinned at Gerard and kissed him as he fucked Gerard into the wall…

“Where the fuck are Gerard and Frank?! And why isn’t this fucking piece of shit working?” Mr. Bryar growled as he and poor little Mikey were standing in front of the elevator.

“Michael, I thought that I told you to—“

“Bob I did! I swear I did. At first I went to tell to Gerard that you wanted to talk and then I went to find Frank and told him to come over here too. Then I helped Ray and came back here.”

“I’m sorry Mikey… I just… sorry.” Mr. Bryar stroked Mikey’s cheek gently and kissed his lips after he had made sure there was no one around.

“It’s alright Bob.” Mikey smiled and leaned against Mr. Bryar’s hand. “Oh, now the elevator moves…”

“Oh… fuck. This—this thing moves…” Frank panted as he pushed into Gerard’s ass once more.

“Shit…” Gerard moaned as he came all over Frank’s bare stomach (thank god Gerard had opened his shirt…). Frank came right after and after a while of hard breathing and leaning to Gerard’s shoulder he managed to close his pants and shirt. He helped Gerard to pull his pants back on just after he had closed Gerard’s belt the elevator stopped on the floor 32 and the doors slid open.

“Where the hell have you been?” Mr. Bryar asked when he saw the two men.

“Stuck in a fucking elevator.” they both said and laughed. Mikey and Mr. Bryar looked at each other and Mikey shrugged.

The end ^_______^

Baby it's cold outside

yes I know that this is not the second part to Push the emergency stop, but I had to post this cause it's Christmas. I'll post the second part to Push the emergency stop after X-mas. ^________^
But merry Christmas ya all! <3

                 
                
                   Pairing: You'll see... ;)
                   Warnings: I guess you don't find anything to be warned about... :) 
                   Summary: It's cold outside...

  “I really have to go now, baby…” he looked at me with his beautiful eyes. It always melted my heart and I didn’t ever want to let him go.

“Don’t go… not yet. I’ve been waiting to see you for so long.” I grabbed his hand and pulled him a little closer to me. He looked at me and smiled:

“Dad will be mad if I don’t…” I put my finger to his lips.

“Shhhhh… he doesn’t mind.” I wrapped my other hand around his hips and hugged him tightly. He just rolled his eyes and kissed my jaw briefly.

“But I really should…” I interrupted him once again:

“I want you to stay. And baby, it’s cold outside.” I batted my lashes.

“Well okay, one drink and than I’ll go.” He smiled and I hurried to pour us something to drink. He was sitting on the couch and smiling beautifully. I sat down on the couch, not too close to him, and handed him the drink. He took it and thanked me. I moved a little closer and took his hand to mine. He smiled and kissed my cheek. I wanted him to stay forever but much too soon he was leaving again:

“I really can’t stay.” he stroked my cheek and I leaned into the touch.

“But the weather is just terrible and there’s no way I can get you a cab…” I gave him puppyeyes.

“Oh please, honey. I’ve had so much fun but I must go now.” He turned to look away and smiled.

“But you’ll freeze out there… and what if you get sick? I don’t want you to die.” I stepped in front of him and took his hands and pressed them against my chest.

“What if you borrow me a coat? Look, darling, my father will be really mad if I won’t be home by midnight. And I’m not gonna die, you silly.” he lifted his other hand to my cheek.

“Please stay. It’s cold outside. And you don’t wanna make me sad, do you?” I tilted my head to his hand. He moved his thumb over my cheekbone and looked like he was thinking really hard. Than he shook his head:

“No… I’d rather make father mad than make you sad, honey.” he smiled and his eyes were sparkling.

“Hmmmm… You’re beautiful, darling.” I nuzzled my nose to his neck.

“Oh, thank you.” I tried to kiss his lips but he lifted his fingers in front of my mouth and smiled: “Oh but Mr. Anderson! Behave yourself.” he laughed.

“Oh baby, how many times do I have to tell you that it’s Blaine for you.”

“At least thousand times, my love… here’s quite cold, by the way…” suddenly he was walking around the couch.

“I could warm you up…” I hurried behind him. I tried to pull him close but he was quicker than me and slipped further away when I reached for his hand. “Ah… c’mon.” he giggled and looked at me over his shoulder:

“Catch me, than you can warm me up.” he winked.

“Oh yes I will…” I murmured. He ran up the stairs and I followed him. I found him from my bedroom where he was sitting on the bed and smiling widely. I walked to stand in front of him and smiled. “Gosh… your lips look so delicious… could I just kiss you, baby?”

“I ought to say no sir… but…”

“Oh, beautiful, please…” I bent down a little, breathing warmly against his lips.

“At least I’m gonna say that I tried…” his eyes fluttered closed as I lowered my head to kiss him softly.

“Hmmm… you warm enough?” I hummed against his lips.

“Come closer, please…?” he sighed and tugged at my tie. I sat down beside him and pulled him closer to me still kissing him gently.

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“Hm… It’s getting warmer…” I purred and nuzzled his ear when we were lying under the blankets and holding each other tightly.

“Mm… its cold out there…” he hid his face to the crook of my neck.

“Couldn’t you stay all night, baby…?” I kissed the top of his head.

“Well… I really shouldn’t but… alright.” he lifted his head and smiled at me.

“I love you, Kurt. I’ll make it worth your while, baby…” I bit down his neck to his shoulder.

“I… love you too. Ahh… do that again…”

“Hmm… merry Christmas, darling.”

“Merry Christmas…”

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     Have a very Glee Christmas!   <3

Push the emergency stop 1/2

    

      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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She's so pretty

                                                       


                                           She’s so pretty…

Frank hadn’t seen her before. She was taller than Frank (which was no achievement, not even for a girl), she had a black, messy and quite short hair and hazel brown eyes lined with black eyeliner. When she smiled widely you could see her tiny white teeth and she talked from the other side of her mouth. Frank hadn’t heard her voice, but he believed it was nice. He believed that the whole girl was nice. No one as adorable as she, could not be nice.

Frank’s friend, Bob, had asked him to come to a party on Friday and Bob had said that the new girl would also be there ‘cause Bob knew her brother. Frank had agreed to go and was looking forward to it.

“Frank! What’s up bro?” Frank heard Bob’s voice as he pushed past people to get out of the hall and into the living room.

“Hi Bob!” Frank smiled and hugged his friend. He saw a tall and very skinny boy standing behind Bob and wondered if it was that new girl’s brother Bob was talking about.

“This is Mikey.” Bob introduced. The skinny boy waved and smiled timidly to Frank who smiled and introduced himself as Frank. That was all they could talk before Ray and Brian appeared from somewhere and started the endless chatter about the girls that Bob had invited there. Frank just laughed and headed to the kitchen to get something to drink. He walked to the fridge and was about to open it when someone pushed him so that he was smashed against the counter.

“HEY! Even though I’m small it doesn’t mean you can push--…” Frank turned around and stopped talking when he realized it was the new girl he was staring at.

“I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean to push you or anything.” she looked at Frank apologetically.

“Uh… um… it doesn’t matter.” Frank muttered and looked down at his feet. He felt stupid. He had just yelled at maybe the most attractive girl he had ever seen. The girl didn’t seem to mind about it. She just asked if Frank wanted to have something to drink and after Frank mumbled ‘beer thanks’ she took two cans of beer from the fridge and handed the other one to Frank. Frank thanked her and opened the can. She started to talk about random things like music and comics and stuff and Frank felt like he had known her for ages. She was like some kind of boy in girl’s body. She had a pretty rough voice for a girl but when she laughed she was totally a girl (well Frank had to admit that his own laugh (or maybe it was a giggle) was even more girlish then hers). They drank quite a lot of beer and laughed a lot and they had very much in common.

“Do you wanna come out with me? I’m gonna go out for a cigarette.” she asked from Frank after a short quiet moment.

“Well… why not.” Frank agreed and followed her out.

“So… what’s your name?” the girl asked once they were out, both smoking.

“Frank. What’s yours?”  Frank blew the smoke out of his mouth and turned to look in those beautiful eyes.

“Gee.” the girl answered, then they were quiet again.

“Gerard…” both, Frank and Gee, turned to look at the doorway where the voice came from. It was the same tall and skinny boy, Mikey, who Frank saw a little earlier with Bob. Frank started thinking of what Mikey just said: Gerard. It was a boy’s name… right? But she totally looked like a girl… she even wore a skirt!

“What is it Mikey?” Gee (or Gerard) asked and looked at her brother (which he obviously was), smiling kindly.

“I’m gonna stay here with Bob, so you don’t have to wait for me incase you still wanna go home.” Mikey muttered so quietly that Frank wasn’t sure about all of the words. Gee just smiled at her brother and gave him a hug and a little peck on his cheek. “Okay, have fun, I love you bro.”

“I love you too, dude.” Mikey smiled and walked back in.

“Sooo… are you gonna go home now?” Frank asked a little awkwardly.

“I guess so.” Gee answered and dropped her cigarette to the ground. She stood in front of Frank and looked straight into his eyes, than she stepped forward and placed a small kiss on Frank’s lips. “But you could come with me? My parents are not home.” she suggested to Frank who seemed to be somewhere else. “Frankie?”

“Um… yeah. What?” Frank looked at Gee.

“You’re blushing… how cute. Do you wanna come with me or not?” Gee tilted her head on the side.

“Oh… yeah. I… sure, why not.” Frank blushed even harder with Gee’s announcement and his own stumbling with the words. Gee took his hand and leaded him to an old red pickup on the driveway. She opened the passenger side door to Frank and Frank climbed in. He was a bit embarrassed, cause hey: it was a girl who opened the door to him.

Gee walked around the car and sat down to the driver’s seat. Frank started to get anxious and ill, but he didn’t know why, and Gee noticed that after fifteen minutes of driving.

“Are you okay?” she asked and turned her face to see Frank. Frank nodded and turned to look out of the window. “Are you sure, cause I can drive off and you can go out.” Gee placed her hand on Frank’s knee. Frank turned to face her and suddenly Gerard didn’t look like a girl at all. She looked like a boy, or a young man, not that sweet teenage girl she looked like before. Frank felt how he was about to vomit if he couldn’t get out and he asked if Gee could drive off the road. Gee did so and Frank stumbled out. He dropped on his knees and emptied the contents of his stomach. He felt how Gee held his hair back as he vomited and the other of Gee’s hands was stroking his back softly.

“Are you alright Frank?” she sounded also different. She sounded the same as she looked like: a young, worried man.

“Um… yeah. I’m so sorry.“ Frank sighed and closed his eyes. Gee helped him to stand up and hugged him tightly. Frank pressed closer and realized that there was one reason more: she didn’t have boobs. Gee gave Frank a bottle of water and Frank washed his mouth. After a while of cuddling Gee asked quietly:

“Can I kiss you Frankie?”

Frank didn’t answer, just got up on his toes and pressed his lips lightly to Gee’s.

“Can I ask you something?” Frank said as he pulled back to look into Gee’s eyes.

“Anything you want.” Gee answered and smiled warmly.

“Are you a boy or a girl? You look like a girl and then all of a sudden you don’t and… uh... I’m confused.” Frank tilted his head back so he could see Gerard better.

“I am a boy, you silly.” Gee laughed and lowered his head so he could kiss Frank’s lips.

“I thought so too. You kiss like a man.” Frank smiled and wrapped his arms around Gee’s neck so he could pull Gee down and kiss him. Gerard just laughed lightly and kissed the small boy in his arms.

THE END

Seize the day

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Seize the day

Seize the day

Pairing: M. Shadows/Synyster Gates

Warnings: language, character death

Summary: Seize the day or die regretting.

 

I walked into the kitchen and smiled: “It’s time to go.” Synyster lifted his eyes from the newspaper he was reading as The Rev got up from the table. He nodded at me and walked pass me.

“I said it’s time to go, Gates.” I repeated to Synyster who just sat there staring at me. He got up and walked over to me still looking at me. I leaned closer my breath ghosting over his lips. Synyster closed his eyes. I laughed and walked away…

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“Shoot him for fuck’s sake Synyster!” Jimmy yelled at me when I was standing in front of the old man who owned the jewellery shop. “Shoot him or he’ll call the motherfucking cops!”

“Too fucking late guys! RUN!” I heard Zacky scream over the approaching sound of sirens as he and Johnny ran out of the shop…

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“Where’s Gates?!” I panicked once we were in the car.

“He fell behind. We’ll all get caught if we wait for him.” Zacky started the car.

“Matt! Get back here! MATT!”

          xxxx

“Drop your gun and get down on your knees! I was frozen to the spot. “NOW!” the police was pointing at me with his gun. I stared at him and I couldn’t move…

          xxxx

I ran towards the backdoor of the shop.

“Shadows! Get back here right fucking now!” I didn’t stop to go back. I just couldn’t…

          xxxx

“Down on your knees or I’ll shoot you!” I just couldn’t make a move to get down. The police officer pulled the trigger…

          xxxx

I reached the door and ran in searching for Synyster with my eyes. Saw him in front of the counter with a terrified look in his brown eyes as he sank on his knees, holding his chest…

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I saw Matt coming in from the back of the shop as I fell to the floor. I felt how the blood started to bleed from my chest and the room started to spin. I closed my eyes. Matt’s arms wrapped around my back and neck, not letting me fall. He cried…

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Synyster looked at me with tired eyes. I held him close to my chest tightly and felt how tears pooled in my eyes.

“I…” my voice disappeared. I felt like this all was my fault. “I never even knew your real name…” I didn’t know why that was all I could manage to say.

“Hey… I’m Brian Haner… I love you, Matt.” Synyster’s voice was nothing but a whisper. “Since the first time I met you…” his eyes fluttered closed and he relaxed in my arms. I pressed my face into his hair and cried:

“I love you. Now and forever… Brian Haner…”

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Seize the day or die regretting all time you’ve lost…

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