Waysexual

3. The New Kid

Frank sighed to himself, trying to fix his hair. Today was his first day at his new big, fancy school. Frank was only attending the big, fancy school because of the scholarship he had got for his grades. Frank knew he was extremely smart. He also knew he was extremely gay.

And because of his flaming homosexuality, he had to move. The kids in his old school were dicks to him because he was queer. They called him a faggot daily and it took a large toll on Frank's self esteem. His parents noticed after like a year or so of the bullying's start, because Frank's parents didn't really pay attention to shit, and so they decided to move the Iero family to a new town and a have a new start for their son.

"Ready for school?" His mother asked from the doorway of his room. He shrugged, hating his school atire. He didn't like the tie or the jacket. He hated the dress pants and the shoes. He wanted his sneakers and his skinny jeans.

"I guess."

"Do you want us to drive you or-"

"I think it'd save me some embarrassment if I drive myself..." Frank said.

Some would've called the Iero family a tight knit, happy family. Frank would've scoffed at the comment and called his parents overbearing. Frank loved his parents, just not how they treated him. They treated their sixteen year old son like a six year old.

Frank used to try to use their over caring to his advantage sometimes, but that never went well. It was usually to buy him things as he'd guilt trip them into it, but it only ended with a pack of Pokémon cards or something under six bucks. And Frank wanted shit that costed over six fucking dollars.

He didn't like how his parents looked at him now that be was out of the closet. Frank knew his parents were trying their best not to be homophobic towards him, but he knew that Mr. and Mrs. Iero didn't like it that their son was gay.

"When you go, please shut the garage door," his father called after him. He nodded, doing as he was told. Frank hardly disobeyed his parents. He never saw what could've been gained in it, so he was a good kid when it came to behavior and grades.

Frank drove to his new big, fancy school. He parked outside of the parking lot, seeing it was already full. "Fucking great." He sighed and went inside to find a bushy haired guy waiting for him, who was Ray Toro, his guide.

"Hi!" Ray smiled. Frank waved to him, taking his schedule and waiting for Ray to show him around. He noticed the large afro that Ray had on top of his head. Frank was too polite to say anything about it, but it was where his eyes drew when they were speaking because it looked like a fluffy, brown bush.

"We've got first hour science together," Ray said, smiling to himself. Frank nodded, not talking much. He didn't like to talk that much. He was a strong, silent type. Frank didn't like to talk a lot because he just wasn't the type of person to say hi to a fucking stranger. He didn't need to explain himself or put himself out there.

The two walked into the class before the bell rang. The teacher, Mrs. Johnson, was very nice. Frank noticed that her top was unbuttoned too much and it made Frank a little too uncomfortable. If Frank wasn't so fucking silent, he would've told her to button it up. But he stayed silent and waited to be seated.

"You can introduce yourself to the class," Mrs. Johnson smiled. Frank internally groaned, but nodded.

"I'm Frank Iero." He cringed at the pronunciation of his last name. It was like trying to fucking say all of the vowels together in one word and it usually was only pronounced right by him or his parents because everyone else didn't have names with fucking three vowels in it.

"Is that all?" Mrs. Johnson asked. Frank nodded. "Have a seat next to... Mikey... Raise you hand, Mikey," Mrs. Johnson said. A boy raised his hand. Frank didn't really look up at the boy. He didn't care about sitting next to a Way. He didn't know that he had a chance of a lifetime to sit next to Mikey Way.

Frank was obviously oblivious to the attention he was attracting by not staring at Mikey Way. He didn't know that he was in a seat that Ray Toro would've killed to sit in. He didn't know that Pete Wentz was secretly plotting his demise at the back of the class because of where he was sitting because he was fucking new to the big, fancy school and didn't know shit about the Way's reputation.

"I'm Mikey." Frank nodded and didn't say anything. Frank thought the boy next to him was cute, but that was it.

Mikey was a little baffled that Frank Iero, who was pretty cute and probably very fuckable, didn't look twice at him. He also didn't like that Frank seemed more interested in the science lesson than in Mikey Way. Because, yes, Mikey had a fucking sky high ego. Just like Gerard, just like their father. Because the Way brothers got laid like a lot and when it came to being a teenager in this high school, getting laid was everything. And if you fucked a Way more than twice in a row, you were fucking special.

When the bell rang, everyone stared at Frank as they left the room. Ray Toro didn't come over to the table until Mikey decided to leave the classroom. He seemed angry. Pete Wentz was even fucking pissed off because Frank got a chance of a lifetime to sit next to Mikey fucking Way, yet he was fucking staring at the chalk board instead of the gorgeous face next to him.

"You didn't... What's wrong with you?" Ray asked, very shocked.

"What?"

"Pete Wentz is plotting your death. I'm very jealous. You're sitting next to one of the hottest guys in the universe." Frank rolled his eyes. He didn't like Mikey Way that much. Yes, Mikey Way was pretty fucking cute, but he wasn't what Frank would call the hottest guy in the universe.

"I don't think he's all that great." Ray almost fell over. He couldn't believe his ears. Ray was happy that he didn't have to compete against another person for Mikey Way's affection, but he was also confused, because like Frank wasn't looking at Mikey like he was a god.

"Whatever..." Ray sighed, a little too happy. His thoughts had drifted to Mikey Way. Frank noticed that Ray had slipped into a trance, that no doubt had to deal with Mikey Way. So Frank slipped into a nearby bathroom to calm himself down. Frank washed his face and looked at his appearance.

"Hey sexy," a boy entered the bathroom, checking Frank out. Frank was a little surprised by his sudden appearance and he was a little creeped out by being called sexy, but he smiled. The guy was pretty fucking hot. "I'm Gerard Way."

"I'm Frank," Frank smiled, but didn't say anything else. Gerard was a little disappointed that Frank didn't look at him. Gerard really liked how Frank looked and thought of him as a very good fuck. Frank had black hair and, at the moment, Gerard was super into dudes with darker hair.

"I'm related to Mikey Way... He's my younger brother," Gerard said, not really knowing what to say.

"I'm an only child..."

"Oh..."

"Bye, Gerard." Frank left a flabbergasted Gerard Way, not knowing, but caring a little, that he'd just gotten the attention of the two most desired boys of the big, fancy school he now attended. And Frank Iero didn't know that Gerard Way was very determined to get Frank to say yes to fucking him. Gerard Way was determined to get Frank Iero into him, in more ways than one. Because no one ever just ignored the Way brothers like that.

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A/N:

It's like dead quiet while I'm editing this and I can't help but laugh at myself.