Gerard Way x Reader One-Shots/ F!Reader

DANGER DAYS GERARD X READER

DOMGERARD PUTS BRATTY READER IN HER PLACE

"Behave." Gee said in a warning tone. You knew where disobeying that warning would get you, but you didn't really care. You wouldn't be doing anything to get disciplined for anyways.

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You were always a flirt. Your mom used to tell you stories about how when you were little you'd hit on her friends. You never thought anything of it, figured it's a great personality trait.

Hell- you're almost positive that's what got you close to Gee. It had a hand in helping you be more extroverted, talk to people smoothly.

So you didn't think much about it when you were talking to Frank before the bands' set on stage. You flirted jokingly back and forth as usual, nothing different from any other day. It didn't matter because you'd always had eyes for Gee.

He knew it, you always made it known.

When they finished the small concert, everyone was happy about how they did so you all went out for drinks. Some members brought along a few friends and you all had a couple of beers. You and Frank were chatting it up beside each other, getting a bit feely. It was just friends joking, you didn't think much of it.

You were doing what you usually do. You both were flirting back and forth just like you were before the concert, you were just touching on him a bit more now. Alcohol always did make you more handsy.

"Hey." You and Frank were taken out of your conversation by Gee's sudden interruption.

He was wearing a signature black shirt with the sleeves stretched down the sides. It really complimented his blood red hair.

You'd forgotten that the band hadn't changed, and you haven't really looked at Gee's outfit beforehand. You've seen it so many times, it shouldn't really affect you as much as it still does.

His black pants hug his legs in all the right places. Oh how you wished he would just take his belt and use it to tie you up and fuck you infront of everyone in this god damn bar.

You got a whiff of something in the hair, alcohol. Is that- from his breath? You squinted, how many drinks has he had? He's holding one right now, maybe it's because he's drinking it beside us.

You decide it wasn't something to stress too much over. He's young and having fun, we all should do that while we can.

"Oh- Hey. I haven't seen you much since we got here." You said, turning your attention to your boyfriend.

"Yeah man- where've you been?" Frank added, turning his attention to the paler male as well.

"I've been here, talking with the other guys. Guess you two were too busy talking to each other to notice." Gee said, his eyes flicking over to you for a split second before back to Frank.

That felt weird. Why did he say it like that? Like he was... mad? No way, Gee never really got 'mad' at you. Was it a warning? A warning for what, though- You hadn't done anything.

"We were just talking like always. You should sit with us." You said, Frank agreeing with you.

"No, I'm good. Mikey was just about to tell some story I'm pretty sure we've already heard, so I'm gonna head back." Before you could even say anything he was already turning his back and walking away.