Don't Tell Your Boyfriend (Gerbert/Gerard Way x Bert mccracken)

⁠・-The First Time-⁠・

Gerards POV:

I walk into the dimly lit bar with my boyfriends hand in mine, I didn't really want to go out tonight but Frank insisted. Frank always wants to go out after shows and I'm kinda getting sick of it like all we do is go out and party and I'm not really the partying type but if it makes him happy I'll deal with it.

"I see the guys over there come on babe" he said pointing at Ray and Matt I nod and follow along as he walks towards them.

"Hey guys what's up" Frank says with a wide grin painted on his face sitting next to Ray I just smile and wave awkwardly and sat down in between frank and Matt.

The whole night pretty much went the same as it always does, me sitting here alone having a few drinks as everyone is laughing and partying around me not even Frank cares to include me I'm just kinda...in the way. But something went different this night someonething i never expected.

I was sitting alone as usual but suddenly I felt a hand on my back and a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey baby how's it going? Having fun?" Frank said in a drunken slur sitting next to me and wrapping his arm around my shoulder. "Yeah it's great..!" I said trying to sound enthusiastic. He leaned in and whispered in my ear words I wasn't in the mood to hear. "Perfect do you wanna...head to the bathroom?" I was pretty flustered and I didn't know how to say no. "Uhm I don't know babe... Maybe not tonight I'm not really in the mood." He rolled his eyes and playfully punched me in the shoulder. "Don't be a party pooper" he giggled as he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of my seat leading me to the bathroom I wasn't even thinking my feet just instinctully started moving to follow him even though I didn't want to.

Frank pushed open the door and dragged me inside then turned around and locked the door.After he turned around to face me I was really getting a bad vibe and didn't want to go any further. "Babe I really don't want to do this... At least not here. Could we at least go home first I'm really not in the mood." I said in a slight panic starting to get anxious but instead of hearing my pleas he pushed me against the wall and started kissing my neck. "No no I'm serious I wanna leave Frank!" I said a little louder. He scoffed as he started to unbotton my shirt I push him off and start trying to tell him to get off again but he shushes me and says "chill the fuck out no one is gonna catch us it's fine!" I keep protesting until he snaps and yells at me. "Can you shut the FUCK up ur fine stop being a cry baby, your acting like I'm raping you!" "I'm sorry" I sigh not wanting to be the problem and start a fight so I just keep my mouth shut until I can feel his hand in my belt and I can't take it any longer. "Frank actually stop" I yell in a choked out sob as I push him off me and run to the door backed up against it as I unlock it to attempt to escape. "What the fuck is your problem?" Frank yelled getting aggressive. Sometimes when I start things he gets mad and loses his temper and this seems to be worse then normal. "I-i-im sorry but I'm seriously not comfortable with this please just back off!" I cry as the tears pricking my eyes start to cause a burn. Frank walks towards me and grabs my wrists yanking me towards him making the tears fall, holding me tight in his grip and he walks me over to the sink and throws me against it bending me over Infront of him while simultaneously pinning my wrist to the counter. I start to sob but he just rolls his eyes and calls me dramatic.

Just as he reaches for my belt buckle the door flies open revealing a man twice the size of Frank (which is not hard to do seeing as Frank is fairly short) and I feel as if Ive been saved even though nothing's happened yet. Frank quickly lets go of me and backs up playing innocent.

"What the hell is going on here?!" The mysterious man yelled walking towards Frank giving him a meancing look until frank was up against the wall in fear of getting caught. While this is playing out I stand up and run the the other side of the room wiping my tears off my bloodshot eyes.