The Way house was packed tonight. My Chemical Romance won the Kerrang! award for Best Album, the first official award they have received so far. Gerard decided the best way to celebrate was to throw a party at his house. I'm not too fond of parties, but I knew Frank would be upset if I didn't show up. Frank and I have been best friends for years and I've had a crush on him the whole time. All the guys know it, so i'm sure he knows it. Everyone always tells me that Frank likes me, but is scared too say anything. I have tried everything to take our friendship to the next step, but Frank can never take a hint. "Y/n, hellooo?" I was snapped out of my train of thought at Frank waving his hand in front of my face.
"Wh-what?" I slurred, feeling the alcohol beginning to take its course.
"I said I was going to the kitchen to get another beer and asked if you wanted anything?"
"Can you get me a water?"
"Of course, y/n"
"Oh my god, just fuck each other already!" Brendon yelled from the couch across from us.
"Fuck off, Urie" Frank laughed and turned around quickly, attempting to hide the blush that engulfed his whole face. I rubbed my temples and stared at the ceiling, feeling a warm buzz run through my body and clouding my head. I jumped as I felt someone sit down next to me. I quickly opened my eyes and was greeted with a drunk smile and warm brown eyes. "Hey Pete" I didn't know Pete to well, he was more of Mikey's friend than mine, but hes always been really nice to me. "Hey y/n. Having fun?"
"A little too much fun. I'm gonna be so hungover tomorrow"
"Well, if your not feeling to shitty tomorrow, do you wanna hangout?"
"Hangout?" His invitation took me back, I had no clue Pete had any feelings for me. I could see Frank in the corner of my eye, standing in the doorway with a grim look on his face. I don't know if it was the alcohol talking or if I was just being stupid, but I figured this may be the only opportunity I would have to make Frank jealous. "You mean like a date?" I bit my lip, hoping Frank was still watching.
"Yeah, maybe dinner and a movie?" He asked, reaching for my hand.
"I would lo-" I was interrupted by a loud crash. Everyone's head whipped around to see Frank, who had dropped his drink, sending the glass flying everywhere. He looked at me coldly before lightly tossing the water on the couch.
"Here's your water" His voice was so monotone it was scary.
"Frank I-"
"Don't. Just...stop" Frank quickly turned around and headed out the front door, slamming it behind him.
"You should go talk to him" Pete said quietly.
"I'm sorry, Pete" I muttered, beginning to realize what I just did.
"Don't worry about it. Take care of Frank"
"Thank you" I smiled at him as I jumped up to find Frank. He was sitting on the hood of his car, resting his head on his knees. I approached him slowly, not knowing what to expect. "Frank?" I said quietly. He looked up slowly, is eyes narrow.
"What do you want?" He snapped. Ouch.
"I-uh just wanted to see if you were okay" I stammered.
"To see if i'm okay?" Frank asked sarcastically.
"You seemed upset, so I wanted to see what was wrong"
"What's wrong? What's wrong? I found you all over Pete! That's whats wrong!" Frank snapped. He jumped up, towering over me. He pushed past me and punched the garage door as hard as he could. I squeaked in surprise, for the first time I was actually scared of him. "St-stop" I whimpered out as he smashed a stray bottle against the wall. He turned to look at me and his face softened at how genuinely terrified I looked. I felt my eyes beginning to burn and water.
"No no no shit, don't cry" Frank said softly. He slowly pulled me into a hug and lightly kissed my forehead. He used a free hand to wipe away the tears on my cheeks."I'm sorry y/n. I didn't mean to scare you"
"No, i'm the one who should be sorry. I shouldn't have done that"
"I'm sure its blankly obvious but...I like you, y/n. Like a lot. I should've told you sooner. If you want to date Pete, I understand. I just want you to know how I really feel befo-" I cut him off with a eager kiss. Frank tensed up and didn't move. I reached up and ran my hands through his hair as he slowly relaxed and began to move his lips against mine. I pulled away, looking into his eyes "I like you too, Frank Iero. Like a lot" He gave me one of his signature giggles and looped his arms around my waist.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" Frank smirked.
"Of course, Frankie"
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