It started with the car|| Gerard Way x reader

chapter two

Chapter two

"This looks like the place" I pulled my phone out telling frank I was here as Mikey walked out. "Sick car dude. Id hide it from Gerard he might take it." As if on cue he walked out. "Alright, she's taking my swag. You have shit taste in friends Mikey." I raised my hands at the car showing off the old white Pontiac. You could hardly call the paint white anymore. She had a few rusted spots on her but she was my dad's car when he was in high school. She doesn't have to be perfect anymore. "Come inside we're almost finished setting up." Mikey motioned for me to follow him inside. "You're showing me that car later," Gerard stated eyeing me. "Yeah yeah sure I am" With that we all went down to the basement. "Are you gonna take me down here and kill me?" I joked poking Gerard in the arm. "No we're not gonna kill you I promise." Ray laughed and motioned for me to sit on the couch. "So what are you called." Mikey chirped up real fast. "My Chemical Romance!" with that Ray started playing followed by Frank and Mikey. Gerard just stood in front of the microphone tapping to the rhythm.

"The amount of pills I'm taking
Counteracts the booze I'm drinking
And this vanity I'm breaking
Let's me live my life like this!"

Talk about caught me all 50 shades of off guard. Gerard's voice with Ray as backing. Literal angels.

"And you can cry all you want to
I don't CARE how much you
Invest yourself in me
We're not working out
We're not working out
And you won't touch my brother
And you can't keep my friends"

Shivers, literal shivers. I kept my eyes on Gerard the whole time watching as he tapped to the beat dancing around the area around the mic stand. Did I mention how pretty his eyes were? Dark hair and light eyes. Honestly, it's perfect if I say so myself. Stop thinking about that (y/n)

"Never again, never, never again

You can cry all you want to

I don't care how much you invest yourself in me" The song continued for a while and I just sat there in shock. "Wow," Gerard looked at me confused and said something under his breath. "You like?" Frank came up to me and sat on the arm of the sofa. "I need to smoke." I heard Gerard say. "That was awesome! You and Ray's guitar skills are unmatched. And Mikey you're killer on the bass!" we talked for a few minutes before I decided I would check on Gerard. I walked in the direction of where he went and stumbled upon the back door. "Gee, are you out here?" a short whistle caught my attention. "Over here, don't call me that, sugar." I felt my cheeks heat up. "If I can't call you Gee then you can't call me Sugar," I stated before reaching into my bag for a cigarette. "Mind if I join you out here?" I asked receiving a nod from Gee. "have at it." I lit up and took a long drag. "Your vocals are killer by the way. Sends absolute shivers." I complimented. "Thanks. I've just always had this natural talent." I rolled my eyes as I took another drag. "Do you have anything out yet?" He leaned back on the rail pulling the cigarette from his lips. "Yeah, actually we are going on tour soon." I gasped. "How am I just now learning this!? You're a comic book nerd and a singer!" I giggled at my words. "I've been famous since I was 16. I'm just less of a weirdo now." He scoffed before putting his cigarette out. I did the same and followed him inside. "Gerard we got booze!" I heard Frank yell. "Care to join us or do you have to get home?" Mikey came over to me with a cup. "I'm down. Just don't let me get roofied by an emo boy." I giggled taking the cup from Mikey. "To new friends?" I raiders my cup up. "To new friends!" everyone but Gerard chimed in. We all began drinking. Minutes turn to hours. I found my way to the couch. Mikey was the most sober of us all. How ironic it was that he was the one handing me my drinks. "Now, does Ms. (y/n) have any talents she wants to share with us?" I pondered for a moment. "Dude I can sing like Hayley Williams." Mikey blinked at me. "I wanna hear that when you're sober," Frank stated before returning to his drink. "We need to get sleep we have class tomorrow." With that Ray and Mikey left to get blankets and pillows. "Dude it's gonna be a giant slumber party. With a girl!" Frank shouted. "Yeah no (y/n) you can sleep in my room." Gerard could tell how confused I was so he lightly grabbed my arm pulling me to follow him to his room. "Frank is a bit of a creep." I nodded and let him lead the way. "Today was grrreattt-" I slurred as he pulled me into his room. "Yeah yeah, now it's time to sober up and go to bed. Do you want something to change into?" I nodded and he handed me a pair of sweatpants and an old band tee. "I'll change in the bathroom let me know when it's safe to come in." "Okay!" I shouted as he closed the door. I quickly got changed and lay down on the bed. A soft knock on the door. "Yeah?" Gerard came in wearing black sweats and a baggy Metallica tee. "Do you need anything I'm gonna head to bed." I shook my head. "Thank you." Gerard left and I slowly passed out.