{Gerard Way} Will You Sacrifice Your Love For Me? {Frank Iero} One-Shot

I was watching Mikey and Frank talk animatedly after a concert. I sighed. My brother and my love interest best friend had been flirting shamelessly for what seemed like ages.


Frank used to flirt with me like that. But I've been pushed aside. I mean nothing to Frank now. He means so much to me--yet I mean so little to him.


I cannot control my feelings. Frank sends me into some kind of deep enchantment. The way his eyes shimmer with emotion, the way his body moves when we walks, the way his lips curve into the cutest little smile--they all make me weak. He is my weakness, whether he knows it or not.


"Frank! Why would you say something like that!" Mikey yelled, laughing at the same time.


By the sounds of it, Frank just said something dirty to my little brother.


"Well! Can you blame me?"


Mikey laughed, "Um, yes. I kind of can. I try to stay out of--" he glanced at me, "--that."


Why would he look at me? Was he trying to hide something from me in particular? Did he associate something with me?


Frank blushed and scurried away, followed by Mikey. I sighed and rolled my eyes. Just as I suspected. I mean nothing.


I couldn't stay at the venue all night. Realizing this, I slowly stood and walked out the doors Mikey and Frank had. I inhaled the city scent. It was a mixture of cigerette smoke and car exhaust, which isn't exactly pleasing.


I walked, slowly, onto the bus. Mikey and Frank were laughing heartily at something. They stopped and smiled at me while I got on.


Sighing, I sat down at the little booth in the kitchen area. "Don't mind me." I muttered.


Mikey stood up and went to the bunks, a grin on his face. I half expected Frank to smile and run in after him. But, it didn't happen.


"Wanna hang, tonight? Just you and me?" asked Frank.


"What about Mikey?" I snarled.


"I dunno what he's doing. I was hoping you and me could talk. But I guess not."


I sighed, my feelings softening. "I'm sorry. I'm just a bit flustered. Of course we can hang out tonight."


"Good." he smiled, "I'll order the pizza."




A few hours later, Mikey had left to go late-night grocery shopping. The pizza was here and Frank and I were having a great time just talking about anything and everything that came to mind, eating, and drinking any energy drink we could dig out of our near-empty mini-fridge.


"Ah, Gee." Frank rested his head on my shoulder, "Why don't we do this anymore?"


I sighed, "Because you're always with Mikey." I averted my gaze to the floor, trying to keep disappointment out of my voice. "Do you love him?"


"What?" He raised his eyebrows. "No! Oh my God no!"


"You don't?" I cocked my head to the side, a little confused.


"No! Why would you think that?"


I shrugged slowly. "I dunno...you flirt all the time and...I dunno."


He laughed, "We don't flirt! It may look that way, but we don't."


I kept my eyes fixed on the floor. "Why don't you treat me the same way anymore?"


"What d'you mean?"


"I dunno...talking like we did tonight...hanging out...kissing." I muttered the last part, but I'm pretty sure he caught it.


He put his index finger under my chin and guided my head to face him. "Look at me, Gerard."


I tried to make it appear as if I were looking at him, but he knew what I was doing and gave me one of those 'please cooperate' looks.


"Gerard, if it bothered you so much, why didn't you say anything?"


"I-I...don't know."


He smiled at me, "Gerard. If you want me to kiss you, I will."


I found myself getting angry. Anger was an emotion I rarely felt for Frank. Even when I thought he liked my brother, I blamed Mikey for his new "sexy" appearance as magazines and fangirls put it.


"I don't want you're fucking pity!" I yelled.


He cringed at my rage and I immediately felt horrible. "I'm sorry! I--"


"Gerard..." Tears were forming in his eyes. "I-I love you...why would you think that I-I would do that to you?"


I looked down, shamefacedly. "I didn't mean to--"


He smiled through the tears a bit. "I'll forgive you if you give me a kiss."


I smiled, too and took advantage of the situation.


There was a heat I'd never felt before in Frank's lips. The simple, innocent kiss was better than any fuck I'd ever had. Even the lines in his soft, pouty lips seemed to correspond perfectly to my own. We fit together.


I pulled back after running out of air and smiled a bit. "Frankie?"


"What, Gee?"


"Will you sacrifice your love for me?"


"Every day of my life."


Those were the only words I needed to hear in a lifetime. Frank Iero was perfect in every way and if he was willing to sacrifice his love for me, I'd sacrifice my love, body, and soul for him.
I'm anticipating this love, and I can't wait much longer. The sooner it starts, the faster it gets stronger.
Mood: Tired and Sorta Sick

Listenig to: Haha...The Pick of Destiny by Tenacious D