Frank didn't really have to go.
He was confused, his emotions were jumbled and fucked up, he, didn't know what to think, he didn't know what to feel.
Frank Iero hated Gerard Way.
Frank Iero also liked Gerard Way, and fuck, Frank Iero was head over heels in love with Gerard Way.
His brain told him to break it off and never talk to the man ever again but when ever he smiled or giggled or fucking talked, Frank's stomach seemed to do a flip and he couldn't stop it no matter how hard he tried.
His mom told him it was love, and Frank knew she was right.
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