Frerard

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Requested by Maddientel and Starrblade1221. '---' indicates a flashback.

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I look over my tuxedo one more time, re-applying eyeliner and tugging at my hair. So many things led up to this point, but as I admire myself I only remember one.

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"Where are you going, Iero?!" His angelic voice called. I quickened my pace, trying to avoid him, but he had always been faster. He grabbed me by my hair and shoved my stomach against a locker. "I missed you yesterday. Where were you? At home slitting your wrists?"

I never knew why he made fun of me for that, we both had an 'emo' look about us. He might have seen the tiny scars littering my arms, but I'd seen his too. I wanted to help him, despite the shit he put me through. I needed to help him.

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He smiles at me when I open the doors, I stand for a while just smiling back.

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After supplying me with a fair amount of fresh bruises, he stalked away. I stood and made my way to the toilets, shuffled around my bag for the little box and opened it. The small piece of metal stung as it pierced my pale skin, yet I still itched for more of its delicious bite.

"See you later, Mikes. Say hi to Ray for me." His voice called as the door opened. 'Shit' I thought, rushing to put my things away. He had already seen. "Frank..." A sweet shiver slid through my spine, 'Say my name'. "Frank..." 'Say it! Again!' "Why, Frank?"

"What?!" I practically screamed. "'Why'?! You beat me for years and now you're asking why I hurt myself?!" 'How fucking dare he?!'

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I set one foot on the hardwood floor, followed by the other. This is happening. All eyes are on me, I'm getting married.

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"I don't like hurting you, Frank." He knelt beside me, took my hand in his. I flinched away from his warm touch.

"Then why do you hit me?" Confusion washed over me while he sat there looking uncomfortable and slightly nervous.

"I hit you to be able to touch you. Its the only way I can touch you without coming out." 'Coming out? He's gay?' "Yeah, I'm gay."

"Why do you want to touch me?"

"I love you, Frank."

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That was the first honest thing he ever said to me. I walk slowly toward him, the man I love with everything I have.

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"Y-you love me?" He nodded shyly, 'How cute!'. "I love you too." Lips pressed against mine, my first kiss. I kissed back feirce, begging for more. His tongue slipped into my mouth, I didn't object, he lowered me onto the floor. Straddling my hips, he ground them together to create unbearable friction.

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Half-way there. I'm shaking, not with fear but immense joy and anticipation. Ray squeezes my hand, my mother and father not present through my childhood he is the one to give me away.

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We sat there for hours, just talking and occasionally kissing. I really did love this boy and he loved me. I never felt so alive.

"My parents left me to my grandmother when I was four, I don't remember much about them. My grandmother died last year and I live alone." He wiped a stray tear and kissed my head.

"My parents are still with us but they aren't going very strong, they're planning to divorce. My grandma, Elena, passed away three years ago and I went into depression. I relied on a blade and drugs to get me through. I'm clean now though." He explained. He didn't cry but I could see he wanted to. I pulled him to my chest and we hugged for what felt like forever.

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We say our written vows, grins on our faces. He blushes when he speaks, its adorable.

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Later that day, he came out to his family and friends, they all accepted him. I was accepted as well, welcomed into their family.

"I'm glad they're okay with us." He mumbled into my hair. I turned in his bed to look at him.

"So am I, I love you."

"I love you, Frankie." He kissed me and we both drifted off to sleep in eachothers arms.

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"Do you, Gerard Arthur Way, take Frank Anthony Iero to be your lawfully wedded husband? In sickness and in health 'til death do you part?"

"I do."

"And do you, Frank Anthony Iero, take Gerard Arthur Way to be your lawfully wedded husband? In sickness and in health 'til death do you part?"

"I do."

"Exchange rings." We each slide the rings on to the others finger. "You may kiss." His lips on mine are like Heaven on Earth. We join hands and skip down the aisle. It finally happened!

I'm married to the man of my dreams; I'm married to Gerard Way!

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If you were expecting smut, I apologize! Thank you to Starrblade1221 for the storyline, except the wedding part, that was my idea...

Vote and shit, bye XD

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