Chemical! at the Disco- A Ryden/Frerard Tale

Chapter 1

Ryan's POV:

I was walking down the street and then I saw him, yes him, I'm gay, maybe bisexual, I'm undecided at this point,  I only know I'm into guys. Back to the point, him, I went to school with this guy, his name is Brendon Boyd Urie, we're kind of friends but we've never hung out outside of school. We have music class together and that's where we really clicked, we have English together also but he often has to sit at the front because he has bad eyesight and his glasses were broken while skateboarding; his parents are in some financial trouble and couldn't afford to replace them. I sit in the back next to an empty seat where I wish Brendon still sat, we used to sit and talk about just random things, it was nice.

So enough daydreaming about my crushes and stuff, I'm walking down Ninth Street, it's mid afternoon, and I see Brendon. He's with his girlfriend, she's such a slut. She's all about having her um..herself...exposed I guess you could say. She goes around clinging onto Brendon's arm and calling him Brenny. He kinda seems annoyed when she does it, maybe they aren't on good terms lately? Or maybe he's gay or bisexual...No, he couldn't, I'm just getting my hopes up. I'm contemplating whether or not to go up and say hi. Our, um, friendship per se, was in a pretty odd situation. In music class we just feel free and like no one cares what we're doing and we're both into music so yeah...sorry I'm rambling. All of a sudden I guess my mind made itself up without me so I straight up scream, "Brendon!" oh god what am I doing?!?! Maybe he didn't hear me? I quickly look around for something I could hide behind, crap! Nothing. Brendon turns around to look behind him. I'm just standing there. There's a question on my mind, I'm not sure if I want to ask it. Brendon walks towards me and simply asks, "What's up?" I run my finger against the papery-plastic feeling of a My Chemical Romance concert ticket; two of them in fact. If you haven't caught on by now I want to ask Brendon to go with me. It's kind of late notice because the concert's tomorrow but my friend Spencer ditched me last minute. I manage to stumble and get the words, "Not much," to come out of my mouth. Brendon asks, "Oh, well I gotta get back to Emma," I nod, Wait I forgot why I was there! "Wait Brendon, do you like My Chem?" Phew I did it. Brendon nodded. Ok, that's a good sign...I think...I dont know! Crap! I'm taking too long! "Oh that's good because I have two tickets for a concert tomorrow night and my friend Spencer bailed on me this morning and I-" "Sure, I'd love to go, why would you not go to an MCR concert?!" Brendon interrupted. I started blushing, to hide it I played with my hair, "Cool, meet at the 7-11 near school?" "Sur-" Was all he could say before she comes along and says, "Breeennnyyyyyy, can we get going now?" Geez! He's not your freakin' dad, you're not three, and he's your boyfriend! But whatever. "One second, Em," he says in a rather annoyed tone. "I'll see you there Ryan," "Cool..." Cool? Really Ryan? COOL?! Geez I'm pathetic but whatever. We both walk away in different directions. I was walking opposite of where I should've been going but I thought it would be weird if I just strolled awkwardly behind them. I got to the corner then took two lefts to get in the right direction just from a different street. That went well. I guess. But how to actually handle going out to my favorite band ever's concert with the guy I like...I have no clue!

Gerard's POV:

I'm on the tour trailer with Mikey, Frank, Bob, and Ray. I look outside the window and I see a girl frantically waving her hands in the air at me, screaming, "Oh my god, it's Gerard! AH!" So, I poke my head outside and imitate her, "Oh my god! AH!" I close the window and look over at Frank. I'm afraid to admit that I like him, but Mikey and Ray already know about it. They've caught me staring at him several times, in fact. What I like about him, you ask? I'll tell you: his hair, his laugh, his eyes, his personality, his--okay I'll stop. But I really like him. Anyways, as I'm daydreaming, the trailer swerves out of control and everything goes black.

I wake up on the side of the road, with Frank leaning over me. "Are you okay?" he asks. I nod. "What happened?" I feel the pounding in my head, and everything in the past hour or so seemed to be a blur. "The trailer must've crashed and you fell through a broken window. I think we need to cancel our show tomorrow." I sigh. "It's okay. We can reschedule it or make it up to the fans, or something." I smile, and reply with an "Okay." He smiles back. I mentally scream. His smile. It's amazing. It's perfect. It's--okay I'll stop again.

Mikey, my brother, walks up to us and we tell him about the concert cancellation. He sighs, and passes the message on to Ray, who told the tour manager, Brian. We made an announcement on our website, and then the news people told the world. Right that moment, I have an idea. We should pick two lucky tickets and they can spend a whole day with us and let them come up onstage at the concert that will be postponed. It'll be fun and exciting, plus it will make the fans happier. I explain this idea to Brian, and he approved.

Word got out fast about the tickets, and we apparently sold out and oh my god! That's amazing! I look over at Frank, and he's grinning ear to ear. He's so adorable. Snap out of it. Mikey seems depressed. I wonder why. I limp over to him and ask him what's wrong. "I'm just sad that no one likes me. You like Frank, Ray has a girlfriend, and Frank likes y- OOPS!" My heart skips a beat. "WHAT?!"