Frerard Oneshots

Let's Be Happy Together

**Gerard's family is very religious and is very rude and homophobic.**

Gerard's P.O.V.

Living in a very religious household all your life seems like an easy thing to deal with. Unless you're gay, yeah that was my big problem.

I like guys.

All of my early years I was told what and what not to do, who to hate and who to like. I tried dating girls during my school years but nothing seemed to have worked out for me. I just didn't like it. Never could.

Around the age of 18, I realized I wasn't "normal" like the others. I, Gerard Way, was gay. And I was happy with that realization. But my parents wouldn't be.

I built up the courage to tell them multiple times but I was always afraid of the outcome. You see, my parents are very very religious Catholics. They don't believe in same sex relationships. And that scares the hell out of me.

I've tried talking to them by bring it up at random times like "Have you seen that gay youtuber Troye Sivan? He makes great music now. I'd love to see him in concert one day!" They would both look at me with disgusted faces and say "Well, you could go if he wasn't a faggot. Those people are destroying this world you know." I would remain quiet and scared.

I couldn't keep any of this from my friends, oh no. As a matter of fact, I told my best friend Frank everything that always happened. He was the one person I trusted my life with and told every dark secret to. He's my favorite.

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"Hey but it just doesn't make sense. Why do they have to be that way towards it? Times have changed, it's okay now!" Frank says siting next to me on the ugly gray couch.

I turned my gaze from the tv to him. "I have literally no clue at all. It infuriates me really. I don't know what to do anymore." As I became more frustrated, I felt a hand grab mine and squeeze it comfortably.

"You know you've got me right?" He said smiling. "Yeah, I know." I smiled back.

My parents had both went out shopping once Frank arrived so the house was empty and boring. We sat watching cartoons when Frank grabbed my hand once more, this time it was gentle and he wasn't letting go. This time he intertwined his fingers with mine, I just let it happen.

I turned my head and noticed that Frank wasn't looking at me. But he had a cute smile on his face. Apparently he knew I was staring because he began running his thumb across the pad of my palm. I smiled and turned to the tv once more. It was getting to a good part when..

"Hey, Gee? Can I just, Uhm, try something real quick?" Frank said randomly, shaking me out of my zone. "Uh, yeah sure. Go ahead." And then it felt as if the room was 1000 degrees and rising.

Frank turned so he was now facing me on the couch. I only got a small glance before I saw him lean in slowly. His lips met mine and I squealed a bit from the shock. I just felt my whole self melt into him. I didn't mean for it to happen, it just kinda did.

I felt as if I was flying high above the sky where no one could catch me.

I took one hand and latched onto his long hair and began softly pulling at the black strands. The other hand lay upon his waist. Frank's hands were cupping onto the sides of my face softly.

I could feel my face getting red and flustered. We began moving in an easy beautiful rhythm. It was like we were making sweet, tranquil music together. With our eyes still closed, I backed away and took a breathe. "Woah". "Woah indeed".

I threw my hands around his waist and we began kissing more passionately without a care in the world. I was finally coming to terms with who I was and I was happy. The room was spinning with pure bliss, that was until the door opened.

"What the fuck is going on in here?!"

Oh shit.

We stopped kissing and turned to face my parents in the doorway. They had dropped the groceries on the floor, things broken here and there. They looked infuriated. I had no idea what to do or say. Just as I was about to try and ease this over, Frank stood up.

"Well, what's actually going on here is that your son is gay and we were just having a hot and rather steamy make out session. Oh, and just so you know, he's moving in with me so he doesn't have to deal with you assholes. Have fun being stupid lunatics! Goodbye!!"

He reached down and pulled me up by my hands and raced passed my parents and out of the house. My parents yelled after us from the doorway as we ran to Frank's car and left.

"What the actual fuck was that!?" I said as we got on the road.

"That, my love, was me saving you from your idiotic parents who don't love their son for who is actually is. But guess what? I do. I love you so much. And that was the most perfect way to show you just how much you mean to me." He grabbed my hand and squeezed.

"You can finally be yourself and be happy. Isn't that what you want?"

I thought for a few seconds as i stated out the window. I guess this is really what I've always wanted. Someone who loves me for who I actually am. Frank's my best friend always has been, always will. I've told him everything for years and he's always been there for me.

My choice has already been made.

I squeezed his hand before bringing it up to my lips. "As long as it involves you, than yes, that is what I want".

He smiled wide before kissing my hand. "It's settled then, my love. Let's be happy together." I leaned over and kissed his cheek and we drove on towards our new happy life together at least, the way it should be.

Yay and update! Hope you guys enjoyed this one! -xoxoAly