|A/N: Danger Days AU! Idk I had this dream and now this is gonna happen. And instead of in Sing where they all die, they stay alive but have major injuries. And I'm 99% sure Korse is a robot I mean in the mv he's controlled yø so that's what I'm gonna use.|
Korse was at it again, sending out draculoids after them day after day. BL/ind already captured The Girl, what more was left if they got jumped? Poison thought to himself as he looked around at his lover/best friend, his brother, and his friend. Ghoul was fixing the car and damn, if he didn't look good doing it. Kobra and Jet were hanging around the diner, just waiting for Dr. Death and Show Pony's queues for safety and what not. Poison himself, well, he was inside wrangling up strategic plans to defeat the S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W unit, and just watching his tattooed lover contently every once in a while.
"Poison, we gotta go. It's time, sugar." Ghoul appeared through the doors of the diner, walking over to the redhead who was currently sitting on a bar stool. The redhead sighed, dropping the pencil onto the counter top. "Ghoulie, if something happens to either of us, I just wanna tell you that I love you, y'know?" The tattooed man smiled, shaking his head. "You must be fuckin' nuts if you're gonna toss that word around." Poison's glance fell to the floor and his face grew hot as he was embarrassed at throwing his feelings out like that. "But, I must be nuts too. 'Cause I love you, motor baby." Ghoul reached a hand under Poison's chin, lifting it up so he could press a soft, sweet kiss to the killjoy's lips.
"Let's go kick some ass, doll." The raven haired man dragged Poison out of the diner, leading him towards the car. Poison handed the keys over to Jet, feeling way too overwhelmed and nervous to drive. He climbed in the back, Ghoul following swiftly and quietly. "Pretty baby, what's going on?" Ghoul dragged the redhead onto his lap, tugging a lock of hair behind Poison's ear. "Just nervous is all. I mean what if we die Ghoul? What if you die? I need you, Frankie." Poison teared up a bit, which doesn't ever happen unless he's terrified. "This doesn't sound like nervousness Gee. Baby, you're afraid, I know you like the back of my hand. Hey, look at me." The tattooed man turned Poison's head until he was face to face with him again.
"I won't let anything happen to you. I can't promise that nothing's gonna happen to me, but if something does, I know that I'll be keeping you alive and safe and that's all that matters to me." The raven haired man cooed, bringing his lover in for a tight hug, stroking his hair softly. "But what if-" Poison started, not getting to finish because Ghoul had cut him off with a kiss. "Sh, sugar. None of that 'what if' shit. We're gonna make it out alive, you hear me?" Poison was slightly taken aback at Ghoul's slight anger but nodded quickly anyways. "We're here." Kobra announced as Jet crashed through the barricades, the car hitting about 80 mph. "You ready?" Ghoul questioned his partner, an eyebrow raised and a half smile etched on his lips. "Yeah, yeah I'm ready. I love you, Frank." The redhead clutched at the back of Ghoul's neck, bringing their foreheads together, his eyes tightening as he thought about this maybe being their last time together.
"I love you too, Gerard. I love you so much, my sweet little motor baby." The raven haired man brought Poison in for another kiss, except this time, it wasn't so sweet. It was full of fear, passion, and linger, it was as if they'd never see each other again. They all walked in with their heads held high, (well as high as they could without rain getting into their faces) Poison leading with Ghoul right by his side. The redhead wanted to cry, and scream, he wanted no part in this but he had to be strong. He was the leader for fuck's sake. It wouldn't be fair for him to just give up, there is a sweet, little girl in there waiting for him to save her. He was the superhero and to hell if he was gonna let any of them down. As soon as they walked into the glass building, draculoids were standing guard. The redhead immediately pulled out his gun, aiming at anyone he saw (besides his own team of course) and shooting them with no regrets.
