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Stolen Hearts 1-Freard fanfic

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Chapter 1- How it all started

“Oh, Gee I was wondering…can we go to the library? There‘s a new book Mikey told me about.” Frank asked Gerard over breakfast. “Mmmh…Phfine…” Gerard muttered through a spoonful of cereal. Frank and Gerard had been best friends for over 8 years, seeing their very famous band, My Chemical Romance, had been created in 2001. “Didya get that book yet Frank? Gerard could go with you…” Mikey said, washing his bowl and coffee cup. “Whe goon affer I phif-phifs muh cuffee.” Gerard spat, taking another mouthful of Cornflakes and a sip of Coffee. “Um…what he said….I think.” Frank grinned sarcastically at Gerard. Ray suddenly stormed into the kitchen, “Who left gum on my pillow!?” Ray yelled, with his pillow stuck to his ‘fro, and pink stuff seeping around the pillow and on the side of his head. Frank suddenly burst out laughing and ran out the door, Ray sighing angrily, grabbing a pair of scissors and calling Bob to help him. Gerard left his coffee cup and bowl beside the sink, “Clean them for me, will ya Mikey? I‘ll leave back your books you forgot to leave back to the library…” Gerard bribed him, Mikey sighed and taking 5 books out of his dark green messenger bag and handing them to his older brother.
Walking down the steps of their tour bus, Gerard had the biggest surprise of his life… “BOO!!!” Frank yelled, Gerard jumping and screaming like a girl. “Ahaha! Oh…Oh my god, Gee! You-- You screamed like- like a girl!!!!” Frank laughed, nearly wetting himself. Gerard walked on and scowled, “Shut up and fucking get a move on, man.” Frank picked himself off the ground, stitches in his side from laughing, and followed the other to the library. When the two got there, Frank ran immediately and got his book, before Gerard got to the door! “Ready!” He grinned. Gerard raised an eyebrow and walked over to the line, “What the…?” he gasped. Frank giggled a bit, “Haven‘t you heard? The new Harry Potter book is out!” he explained. Gerard rolled his eyes and grinned.

An hour later, Gerard and Frank returned to home. “Shit! Aw, man I‘m sorry! I have to go and meet my girlfriend…” Frank said, making Gerard feel annoyed, as they planned to watch a horror movie tonight. “Wait…what? Another girlfriend, Frank? What‘s her name?” Gerard smiled “Um…Rebecca. Wait….we‘ve been going out for nearly a year and a half now, Gee…” Frank mumbled, trying to find a clean jacket to wear. Gerard sat down on the sofa and nodded, “Oh…Well…we‘ll watch the movie some other time then?” he asked. Frank gasped and turned to Gerard, “Oh, I‘m so sorry, Gee. It‘s just…I- I‘m sorry.” he said blankly and ran out through the door. “Hey Gee.” Mikey said, walking into the kitchen. “Going home tonight. Back to good old New Jersey, hm? Back to my house and my wife, you back to your apartment…Frank back to his…Oh! Bob decided to stay with Ray because of the long journey apart from Chicago to NJ…” Mikey smiled, sitting down beside his big brother. Gerard glanced at his brother and then continued looking at the floor. “Hey…what’s wrong?” Mikey asked, panic in his voice. “Nah…it‘s nothing. Frank and I were supposed to watch a horror movie tonight…but he went off with his girlfriend for dinner. Rebecca, It think her name is.” Gerard grumbled, still annoyed about his best friend ditching him. “Come on, we can watch it together if you like?” the youngest suggested. Gerard turned slightly to him, smiled and nodded, “That would be nice.” he croaked, oddly crying for some reason. Gerard wiped his eyes and walked into his room which he shared with Frank, turning on the small television. “Salted or sweet popcorn?” Mikey yelled from the kitchen. “Always, salted, bro!” Gerard replied. A couple of minutes later, Mikey came in to find Gerard in his pajamas waiting on his brother and the popcorn. “Wanna change into your PJ‘s?” Gerard asked sweetly. Mikey shook his head and handed Gee a bowl of salted popcorn- Mikey always had a thing for the sweet popcorn- and started the movie.
“Gee! Gee! Man, you got to wake up! Come on! Fantastic news!” Frank yelled at the sleeping Gerard who fell asleep shortly before the movie had ended last night. “What…the fuck do you want? I‘m sleeping here, Frank!” Gerard moaned, sitting up with salted popcorn stuck in his shoulder length black hair. “Right, ready? Rebecca and I are getting married!” Frank screamed. Gerard’s small smile slowly faded, “Yuh…you what?!” Gerard stuttered. “Me…plus Rebecca equals married in 2 weeks!” Frank screamed again. “Tuh…two weeks?! Why so bloody early!?” Gerard screamed back. “Oh…we wanted to have the honeymoon around July. Probably in Hawaii!” Frank said, calming down a bit. Gerard, horrified that his friend was getting married so quickly, slightly pushed at Frank to get him of his legs and stood up. He looked back at his smaller friend, a couple faint of red lip stick marks on his cheeks, and a love bite on his neck. Frank just smiled idiotically, while Gerard gave him a quick smile and walked into the kitchen. “Hey! Gee! Did you hear about Frank? God that girl is lucky, hm?” Mikey exclaimed, pouring his big brother a cup of coffee. “Yeah…what ever.” he mumbled in reply, walking into the hallway, passing Ray and Bob, “Hey, dude. Hear ‘bout--” Ray managed, before getting interrupted by Gee, “Yes! Okay, I heard he was getting married, OKAY!?” He yelled back. Ray and Bob looked at each other and walked on, leaving Gerard to go back to his room.
Frank had no idea what he was doing to Gerard. He always thought that their relationship was a bit more than just best friends. Like, when they were in London once, Frank came over to Gerard and just stared at him, panting and sweating. Gee hesitated and suddenly locked lips with Frank, but only for a short time. Frank and Gerard has been kissing in nearly every show, but now Gerard felt shattered. “How could he do this to me?” he asked himself. Gerard thought Frank obviously didn’t feel the same way about him. Frank walked in while he was thinking, shocking himself when he noticed his friend was beside him. “Are you okay about me getting married? Like seriously…honestly?” Frank asked. “Yes. Yes, of course! Why would I? You’re my best friend, Frank! I’d tell you if I didn’t, honestly.” Gerard lied, smiling thinly at him when Frank gave him a friendly hug and left him alone again to his thoughts. He ran his hands through his tangled hair and popcorn. “Better have a shower then…”  he muttered walking to bathroom. He knocked on the door and walked in. “Fucking hell! Get out!” Frank yelled. Startled, Gerard staggered out of the small bathroom, eyes wide. Gerard shuddered and called to Frank, “Sorry, man. Hey, will ya hurry up?” No reply.  Gerard banged the door a couple of times and his friend appeared out of the bathroom, “Sorry I took so long.” He said, kissing Gerard. He walked a couple of steps then stopped. Frank turned around and found Gerard grinning at him. “Suh…sorry. I‘m just used to Reb-” “No worries,” Gerard said, walking over to Frank. “Again.” Gerard whispered. Frank was quite confused, “What?” he asked. Gerard sighed and kissed Frank. “Again.” he smiled at Frank. “Okay…” Frank said, leaning forward (and up) to kiss his taller friend. Gerard leant forward because he personally thought Frank was taking too long. Frank jumped whenever his lips touched Gerard’s. Frank never knew that Gerard felt this way about him. At that moment Frank felt pinch on his bottom lip. He opened his eye a bit and then noticed what his friend was asking him to do. He opened his mouth and their tongues touched. Gerard pulled away and looked around. Frank felt surprised- had he done something wrong? Had he hurt Gerard? Gee grabbed his arm and pulled him into their room. Frank sat on the bed, waiting on the other to come back. Gerard closed the door after checking no one was about, locked to door and walked over to Frank. He pushed him back on the bed and leant over him. He leant down slowly, about to kiss his friend again when Frank turned his head. “Gerard…I can‘t.” Frank whispered. “Why not? The blinds are closed and the door‘s locked. No one will no we ever done this.” he assured his smaller friend. Frank looked up at the other, Gerard panting a bit from excitement, leant forward and kissed his Frank again. “Gee…I can‘t. Like, Rebecca! What will Rebecca think?” Frank said. “Ugh. Forget Rebecca!” Gerard moaned, kissing Frank again. “No…Gerard. No. I‘m sorry but…no.” Frank said firmly, walking out of their room, leaving his friend sitting on the bed. Gerard lay down on the bed, smiling stupidly. He thought to himself, “Frank does like me. I knew it! He wouldn‘t have kissed me like that if he didn‘t…If only Rebecca was out of the way, we‘d be together….together forever…” Slowly, Gerard fell asleep on his bed for an hour or so.

  “Gerard…Gerard? You in there?” Frank softly asked Gerard. “Huh? Oh, hey.” Gerard smiled as he sat up, realizing the time. He stuck his lips out a bit…trying to get his friend’s attention. Frank turned around to Gerard, who was whining like a puppy and laughed. He pecked him on the lips and cleared his throat. “Um…can I ask you something?” Frank asked, slightly nervous. Gerard nodded and smiled at Frank. “Wuh…would you…be my best man at the wedding?” Gerard’s smile once again faded and he stared at the floor. “Well?” Frank asked? Gerard looked at his smaller friend and smiled, “Sure! It’ll be an honor!” “Great!” Frank said, hugging Gerard. “I‘ll be in the kitchen.” Frank said, walking out the door, leaving his best friend- and best man- to regret his words.
Hmm....Well, I dont like the Title...or the ending....
It seemed good in my head...lol

I'm writing the second one now so it'll probably be out tomorrow if I don't have any homework...especially for my evil History teacher with sweaty armpits! :O

Gerard Way (c) Himself
Mikey Way (c) Himself
Bob Bryar (c) Himself
Frank Iero (c) Himself
Ray Toro (c) Himself
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Taralitha's avatar
Poor Frank, caught between people. . . . I won't comment on every piece, just know that I really like this!