Joyriding (Frank Iero x Reader)

|| Chapter 2 ||

You and Kayla arrived at the bar where Pencey Prep were having their gig. Kayla said she reserved a special spot in the front at the centre. FUCK YES! When you walked in, the place was already packed with fans. You passed a security guard, who stopped you, clearly asking for ticket proof. Kayla showed him the tickets and the security guard guided you down to the reserved spot. The amount of jealous fans staring at you was unbelievable. You and Kayla stood in your space, just as the lights dimmed, and the band came onstage.

Tim, John, Neil, Frank and Shaun came onstage. You looked at Frank, you had loved him for so long. But only a fangirl love, but out of every celebrity you fangirl over, Frank was definitely your number one celeb crush. It funny because no matter how short Frank is, you knew you were shorter. You let yourself clarify.

You : 5' 4

Frank: 5'6

Even though there were not many people here, it was already getting quite warm and sweaty. Despite the sweat and difficulty to breath, you enjoyed the show as the music started playing and Frank started his excuse for singing. It was so good, but so bad at the same time. You cringed.

At the interval, you decided to run to the toilets. After you came back Kayla was still waiting for you at the reserved spaces. You couldn't wait for the second half of the gig to be over so you could see Frank and the other backstage. You think up many scenarios as to what could happen behind that stage. Oh all the fanfictions you have read. The lights dimmed once again and the band came back onstage, welcomed by a rather loud applause and cheer. On came the second half of the gig.

~Time Skip~

As Fat and Alone finished playing, the small crowd burst into applause. The band bowed, and walked off stage. Everyone began to file out of the room, You and Kayla rushed to get to backstage.

You got backstage and was welcomed by a long line of other people waiting with their own backstage passes. 'What? This is taking the piss' Kayla said. You nodded in agreement as you stared down the long line of fans.

After about 45 minutes of waiting you finally had your turn of meeting the band. All of them still seemed pretty happy as you approached them, except Frank. You noticed he had seemed bored as fuck ever since you were around half way through the line. You got to the band and they stood up to shake hands with you and Kayla. Frank was the last to stand up and shook Kayla's hand lazily. You shook John's hand then made your way to Frank. Frank tuck out his hand without looking up at you and shook your hand. 'I loved the show...' You said shyly. Frank mumbled a 'Thanks' without looking up and flicking through what seemed like twitter on his phone. Still shaking your hand.

'Uh, we've been shaking hands for a while...' You said to Frank. He actually looked up into your eyes quickly and looked back at his phone. But then looked back into your eyes for another glance. 'You have pretty eyes...Did you like the show?' Frank asked, trying to cover up the compliment he gave you, still looking into your eyes, AND still shaking your hand. 'I enjoyed it very much...' you said, weakly trying to pull your hand away from this awkward ever lasting handshake. Once your hand was free, Frank looked at you awkwardly. 'Come on! We exist too, don't be spending all your time on these worthless fans!' You heard someone shout behind you. An obvious impatient dickhead of a fan.

'Why don't you just shut up and wait your turn, or we will leave now and neither you nor the rest of the line can say hello to us...how about that?' Frank shouted down the line in the direction of whoever made that rude comment. They seemed to shut up because there wasn't a response. 'Sorry about that.' Frank said to you, 'Uhm, I don't usually do this but, well, you seem like a nice person and stuff, I was wondering if youd like to hang sometime, I'm staying in town for an extra week after this gig, after we go to another city, but I was wondering if uhm...' Frank stayed quiet for a bit. You was wondering what he was trying to say. Hes practically famous, he wouldn't ask to hang out, and you still cant believe he basically just did! 'So yeah, heres my number...' Frank scribbled his number down on a piece of paper and handed it to you. 'Urm, just message me tonight, or...whatever...'. You nodded and took the paper. Kayla had already seemed to gone off and you looked over to see her standing by the door on her phone.

You and Frank locked eyes for a moment, both of you blushing slightly, until you were shoved out of the way by an oncoming fan. 'Out of my way whore, its my turn' You recognised the voice as the same girl that complained just a minute earlier. 'Shut up, bitch' You mumbled under your voice, glaring at the girl. Who turned around and slapped you. You felt the sting of the slap leaving an imprint on your right cheek. Tears threatened to escape your eyes. You weren't a fighter, the most you can do is tell someone to shut the fuck up. To your surprise, Frank had called security on to remove the girl.

Frank walked over to you, 'Are you okay?' He asked. You nodded bravely, but the tears that were threatening earlier spilled out. A singular tear rolled down your right cheek, sending a hot trail going down your already stinging face. Frank could tell you weren't okay. Suddenly you were held tight in a hug. A hug off Frank. A blush burned crimson in your cheek. 'I know your not okay, I have to get back to the meet and greet, see you tomorrow, yeah?'. You nodded and walked over to Kayla. And the both of you walked back to the car to go home. You suddenly realised something.

Frank Iero had practically organised to see you tomorrow.

(A/N): HEY GUYS! Sorry about the late update, ive been busy with the other fics and my own personal shizzle. I HOPE HIS FIC IS GOING OK FOR YOU GUYS <3 ~ Kayla Way