Frerard Oneshots

My Name Is Gee & I Am A Girl [Final Part]

Gee's P.O.V.

"Welcome to my mad house!"

I couldn't help but let out a small giggle and nod. He then directed me inside and then closed the god dammed door behind him.

His place wasn't very large nor small. It was the size of a normal house I suppose. Everything was punk rock like and very intimidating yet beautiful.

"I'm sorry it's all strange looking. It takes people quite a few minutes to get used to it all." He said as he turned and noticed me looking around the place. He had so many cool posters and canvases around the house and action figures and nick nacks. I was in love with everything I saw.

"No, no I really love it! I've never seen a house like this before. It's really cool and interesting!" His face lifted up with a smile.

"Well, I guess I should give you a proper tour of the marvelous Iero mad house!" He grabbed ahold of my hand and we ran towards the kitchen. We skipped down the hall and almost hit the door leading into the kitchen area. "Oh, sorry!" "It's okay!" We squealed.

He showed me where he keeps all the food that I was definitely allowed to eat. He also showed me his broken toaster which said "iertoast" on it. Wow.

Then we went to the living room where he showed me his vast collection of horror movies and video games. "What's your favorite movie Gee?" He asked me as I was looking through his huge collection.

"Well, probably Rocky Horror Picture Show. It's my absolute favorite. I know every line." I finished smiling wide.

"Well, that's good. Maybe after we play some guitar, we can watch it." He says grinning and holding up the DVD.

I couldn't stop the huge squeal that escaped my mouth as I jumped up and hugged Frankie.

"Oh my gosh no way! Really?!" He let go and stepped back. "Of course! No one else I know likes this movie as much as I do, so why not take the opportunity!" The smile was permanently stitched into my face. It was never going to leave now.

He finally finished the tour ending with his bedroom upstairs.

"And this is the end of the tour; my bedroom of horrors." He said all dramatically.

I walked around the big room. I began checking out the multiple misfits and iron maiden posters. His bedroom was like a punk fairytale. I loved it all too much. My brain couldn't take much more of it all.

"Wow. Okay, your house is amazing. I love it." I said sitting on the edge of his bed. He was standing in the doorway looking at me when I looked up. He had this strange looking smile on his face. As soon as he noticed I had looked up, he quickly changed his facial expression and came to sit next to me.

"Well uh, thanks! My parents just gave it to me a while ago and I've been living on my own ever since. It's nice and all but it gets rather lonely at times. Ya know? It's too quiet. I hope one day I'll be able to have a family live here with me." His head flung down "But that day will never come. I'm far too ugly and scary for anyone to like me. Whatever."

My heart ached. I couldn't help but reach my hand out to his. "Oh Frankie, don't think like that. You're beautiful. The most beautiful guy I've ever seen! And you're not scary. Not at all. You literally have a heart of gold. You've been nothing but nice to me and I appreciate it. You do deserve to have someone though. You never know, that person could be right around the corner. You just have to be willing to take chances." I said leaning back not realizing what I had just said to him. He sat back and smiled at me wide.

"Thank you, Gee. I'm glad I have you as a friend. You mean a lot to me. I've known you ever since middle school but I always thought you were scared of me too so I just left you alone. I really wish I hadn't have done that. But I'm glad we're here right now. And that's all that matters." We shook our heads in unison and grinned.