Frerard Oneshots

The Angel and The Devil

It was the night of October 31st, Halloween. Frank's favorite holiday and also his birthday. He had been grumpy for the longest time because he got fired from his job at the movie theater. Apparently you're not supposed to make out with guys in the bathroom while you're supposed to be working. He didn't know!

His best friends Mikey and Ray were trying to get him to go to a really cool Halloween party but Frank wasn't having it. Who goes to Halloween parties anymore?

"Why the hell do I have to go? Why can't we just sit here and eat pizza or some shit?" He looked at Mikey who fixed his glasses before sitting on the small couch in the living room.

"Because Frank, that's what we've done every year. It's so repetitive. Can't we try something new for once? Spice things up." Frank was never a very social person. He would go to concerts, yes, but never parties. He never liked the idea of someone coming up to him and trying to start a conversation. They would usually end pretty quick. So usually he would just sit those out and stay at home.

Ray came into the room holding two big bags. "Come on, it'll be fun Frankie! You'll have us to talk to anyways. We wouldn't leave you to fend for yourself." He sent Mikey a wink which Frank knew meant something was up. He didn't question it though. He sat back on the couch and just stared intently at Frank from across the room.

Frank put his face in his hands. He didn't want to go out but he was so tired of letting his best friends down all the time. His social anxiety always got the better of him. Maybe it would be fun to get out of his house every once and a while. "Fine. Fine I'll go. But you can't leave me okay?"

Mikey and Ray both jumped up. "Yes! Okay now here." Ray handed Frank one of the large bags. He took his cautiously. "What's this for?" He tried inspecting it before Ray smacked his hand away.

"Just go upstairs and put this on. Me and Mikey will get ready down here. Now hurry up!" He turned and started walking towards the stairs. As he got to his door he yelled down "there better not be lingerie in here!" The other two giggled like school girls.

Frank raced into his room and locked the door behind him. He then vigorously flung the bag onto his bed and let all of the contents fall out.

"What the..?" What Frank saw made him nervous but excited in some way. It was a devils Halloween costume. But not the one you'd think. It was the very slutty version. Basically it consisted of a red one piece leather type with red wings. Also paired with red thigh highs and red leather knees high heeled boots. There was also a headband with devil horns and trident.

He laid it all out on his bed, examining it. "How the fuck am I going to walk in these? I can't wear this." He huffed and puffed before turning and going to tell Mikey and Ray that he couldn't do it. As he got downstairs, he shrieked. Ray and Mikey were dressed up in slutty nurse and maid outfits.

"What the hell guys!? What kind of party is this?!" They both turned around and screamed. "It's a slutty Halloween costume party Frank. Whoever dresses the sluttiest wins!" "Wins what? A blow job in the bathroom?" Mikey looked at Ray and winked. And that was enough for Frank. "You guys have fun. I'll just stay home watching Netflix."

Mikey reached out and grabbed Frank's arm, not letting him run off. "No Frank. You're going. We already told them that you're with us. You can't back out. Go get changed." He was nearly thrown towards the stairs. Leaving him to only huff and stomp aggressively up the stairs.

Once in his room again, he paced back and forth trying to figure out what to do. Did he want to look like this? No way. But did he really give a fuck anymore? Nope not really.

He stripped himself of his clothes and put on the entire costume. The boots were the hardest to put on. But after a bit of struggling, he finally got everything on correctly. He stood back and looked himself up and down in the wall length mirror.