(SAD/LOVE STORY)
You look down at the text message Frank just sent you, and you immediately know your boyfriend was in another one of his moods again. You close the books you were just studying in, and get in your car and speed to his apartment, an hour or so away.
You knock on the door, no answer. After 5 minutes you force your way in.
You find Frank on his knees in a carpeted hallway, looking tired and fed up, wiping his tears with his hands placed roughly on his eyes.
You run up to him and pull his hands away, multiple empty and half empty orange pill bottles falling down his legs onto the floor. He looks at you and says he's sorry through crying over and over again. Your voice rises as you process what's happening. "Frank! When did you take these, how many did you take..I..you can't do this!! Why are you always on your last fucking leg!!!" You kneel down with him and he falls into you, you pull him away to look him in his eyes, pushing his long hair away from his face. "You have to live Frank, it's worth it, and I know you don't believe me, or anyone else that's told you your whole life, but please fucking live" he cries out "no" over and over as you fight him to his mouth, putting your finger in his mouth to try and get him to vomit the pills up. You start screaming as he fights you. "When did you take these?!!" "I took..I. I took them just as you got here" he stutters. "Oh god" you whisper as you try to get him to lose the pills again, kissing his forehead and rubbing his head, until it finally happens, and you never thought you'd be happy to see puke in your life. "Don't scare me like that" you sob into his flannel shirt as you grab him and he hugs you tightly. "I,I guess I shouldn't kiss you huh?" He jokes as he shudders against you. "I don't even care" you mumble as you wipe his lips off and kiss the lips that you're relieved feel warm and alive. "That's it." You say wiping off more tears. "I have to move in with you, I'm not worrying about this anymore, I love you too much"
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Joyride (Frank Iero OneShot Collection)
FanfictionA collection of Frank Iero Oneshots. He makes me feel weird things, I can't help it. (Some of these are from my imagines account on Instagram: sexual.eras)
