Emo Band Imagines

My Blood (Frank Iero x brother!Reader)

Requested by: @Rogerandbrianmaylor

I loved this request! Sorry it took me so long!

(By the way, this is told from Frank's POV)

Song: My blood by Twenty One Pilots

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Y/N has always been there for me. From when my mom died, to now, in dreadful high school. I'm bullied quite a bit.

It's not so bad, but they say things that can hurt sometimes. Y/N tells me to just ignore them; they're only making fun of me because they have a lot of insecurities or something.

Even though Y/N sometimes gives meaningless advice, I did listen to him. I tried to ignore them to the best of my ability.

But they still didn't stop, and then Y/N would make them even more pissed by doing stupid stuff like spitting food in their faces.

But Hey, it's the thought that counts, right?

"Frank...wake up." I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Frank..."

"What?" I groaned, covering up my head with a pillow.

"Let's go out."

I looked up, and saw my brother, Y/N, who was smiling widely, then glanced over at my alarm clock.

"It's three in the morning.."

He reached a hand in his pocket, pulled out a crumpled up piece of paper, then handed it to me. I unfolded it, and bit my lip while reading.

"What do you think?" He asked.

"A party?" I Asked. "At three in the morning?"

"Everyone's going." He said. "Now's your chance to meet some girls or something."

"But.." I Said.

"I'll be there with you." He Said. "If anyone tries to mess with you.."

I sighed, then nodded a bit.

"Alright!" He exclaimed. "Come on!"

I got out of bed and changed into a pair of jeans, then went into the kitchen to grab something to eat.

"What are you doing?" Y/N asked.

"I'm gonna make toast." I Said, opening up the cupboard and grabbing the bread.

"Oh, can I make it?"

"Why?"

"So you don't burn it." He said, taking the bread from me. "You always do."

"I guess so.." I Said.

He popped a couple of pieces into the toaster. "The trick is to watch it." He said. "Not to walk away and get sidetracked."

He pulled me over by the arm, and we both stared at the toaster.

"What exactly are we watching?"

"Making sure it doesn't burn." He said, still staring.

"Can I blink?"

"Not in a situation like this."

The toast popped up, and I jumped.

Y/N started laughing.

"It's not funny!" I Said, putting my hand over my heart to make sure it was still beating. "I could've died.."