A/N: I just love how this is chapter twenty nine and not thirty one. Like.....do I even Frank Iero?
Gerard stood in front of the bathroom mirror in his outfit, fluffing his adorably already fluffy hair and smoothing out the shiny material of his costume. Sighing when ready, the sixteen year old skips silently up the stares to the TV room.
Frank and Mikey sit on the couch, sharing a bowl of popcorn. They both could have cared less how they looked. Mikey had gone to the dollar store, grabbing a cheap plastic hockey mask and a brown jacket. Frank was even lazier with his costume, grabbing the tiny cape from Gerard's vampire costume from six years ago. After Gerard had annoyed him about it through, he went as far as to grab a piece of scrap paper and a marker. Taping a sign that read 'vampire' to his normal, boring red shirt.
The sixteen year put his hands on his hips, cocking one out and pouting. He didn't look like the oldest kid in the room anymore. Frank turns around, blinking rapidly.
"You're a fucking knight!" Gerard rolls his eyes.
"Wow! Frankie has eyes. Can we go now?"
Frank groans, leaning his head back into the couch.
"One day I'm going to whip your ass, then we'll see who has eyes. Happy birthday to me." Mikey pales, getting ready for the comeback and putting his hands over his ears.
"Well one day, I'm going to fucking enjoy your whipping, then I'm probably going to get fucked. It's gunna be great."
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The boys knock on Ray's door, the same as last year. Every year, the teens would run around the kind of safe parts of New Jersey, begging middle aged people for candy. Then, they would go to Frank's house for a sleep over full of cake and presents.
Ray opens the door, jumping out and into his best friends. The screen door slams behind him.
"AGHHHHH it's mother fucking Mickey Mouse!" The boys pale at Mikey's words, looking through the screen door and into Ray's house, checking for parents. When no one comes out of the suburban house, they all stand up.
Ray stands, nestling his ear/headband thing back into his fro. The boys don't even question his costume choice at the sight of his smiling face.
Ray was a fucking ray of sunshine.
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"TRICK OR TREAT, SMELL MY FEET, GIVE ME SOMTHIN' GOOD TO EAT. IF YOU DON'T, I DON'T CARE. I'LL PULL DOWN MAH UNDERWEAR!" Gerard and Frank scream together, shoving candy in each others mouth at the end of the jingle.
The four boys run to the Iero house, lugging sleeping bags and buckets of candy (with Frank carrying Gerard's of course). Opening the door, they dump their things and run into the kitchen for cake.
Mrs. Iero sits, gigantic precut prices of ice cream cake already lay out on on the counter. The boys grab them and the napkins she taped to the plates, running away.
"Thanks Ma!" The lady at the counter smiles, watching the boys' socked feet run up the stairs. She pulls the fifth piece of cake out of the fridge and goes to the TV room to share it with her husband.
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"Okay I go first." Ray' says happily, pulling a box from where it was stuffed between his sleeping bag covers.
Frank rips up the packaging. Pulling out a bag of picks. He says nothing, giving Ray a high five happily and putting it next him on the bed. Mikey's next, handing Frank a new CD.
"Thanks lil' man."
"I'm older and taller than you!" Frank scoffs.
"Whatever."
Gerard squeals, clapping happily and handing Frank a medium sized box. Frank opens the top. The first thing in the box is a hoodie. Frank rolls it out, holding it up to look at the faded black flag logo.
"Isn't this my sweatshirt?"
"Yeah but I stole it. So, I'm being a good person."
Frank rolls his eyes, pulling out two new comics. He hums happily, turning and pecking Gerard on the lips before pulling him into his lap.
Mikey gets up and shoves Rocky Horror into Frank's laptop, setting it up on the bed and sitting with his best friends and brother.
Gerard lays down on Frank, he had taken off his costume earlier. The boy pulls Frank's hoodie's sleeves over his balled up fists and puts his arms in between their two bodies. Snuggling into Frank's neck, Gerard falls asleep.
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HALLOWEEN MOTHER FLUFFERS.
We're reaching close to the end. AUGH. There will be a second book and maybe a one shot thingy, wells see.
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