Bullied || Gerard Way x Reader

♡ The Bathroom ♡

* (Y/N)'s POV *

I got to school early again, even though I go to sleep at around 3 in the morning.

I look for Gerard, or anyone I know. I see Frank over by a locker, and call him over.

"Hey Frank!" I greeted. "Oh, hey (Y/N), seen your boyfriend Gee?" He joked.

"He's not my boyfriend....and no, I was just looking for him, actually." I replied, my face turning a slight shade of pink.

"Why are you looking for him?" Frank asked, wriggling his eyebrows at me. I really hate Frank sometimes.

"I just wanna see if he's okay." I replied. "Why? Is everything okay?" Frank asked, giving a concerned look.

"Oh, um, well yeah, but I'm just making sure Jerry doesn't try any shit." I hissed. Jerry really did know how to bring out my inner anger.

"Oookay psycho bitch, just don't get your ass kicked, kay?" Frank laughed. "I won't." I replied, before walking away to find Gerard.

I decide to walk by the bathrooms to see of he was there. Oh, he was there. But not in the condition I wanted him in. He was getting his ass kicked by Jerry in the fucking bathroom.

I could hear him yelling once again, and Jerry, laughing at his misery. "Fucking hell.." I muttered. I could really get suspended for this shit, but I have to help Gerard.

I walk into the boys bathroom, and see Gerard crouched up in a ball on the floor in a stall. "Oh shit it's her again, dude, we better bail." One of Jerry's friends say.

"Hell no, Is she wants this loser, she better come get him." Jerry laughed. I looked over to Gerard, who had a black eye, and several bruises on him.

This enraged me more than anything. "Fuck off Jerry. Gerard didn't do shit." I muttered. "Language, princess." Jerry smiled. Gerard looked up at me with a tear stained face. "(Y/N)...you'll get hurt..." Gerard whispered.

"Shut it, Blink 182!" Jerry yelled, before kicking Gerard in the stomach. I'm fed up with this.

I sprint over to Jerry and punch him in the stomach, he crouched over as I shove him into a stall. Him, and everyone else, took off.

I helped Gerard up from the floor and wiped his tears. "Gee, take off your shirt." I say bluntly. His face goes red. "W-Why....?" He muttered. "I need to see the bruises." I replied. He nodded, and took of his shirt.

There were more than 7 bruises on his stomach, and 2 on his chest....Fuck...

Gerard's face was pure red the whole time I examined each bruise. He winced in pain when I felt the one from Jerry kicking him.

"We need to get you home, Gee." I said, wrapping my arm around him. "No, I'm fine." Gerard stuttered.

"Fine? Your covered in bruises, and you have tear stains all down your face! Is that fine to you, Gerard?!" I snapped.

He stood there for a second, before hugging me tightly and bursting into tears.

"I'm sorry (Y/N), this is all my fault! Of I wasn't such a bitch you wouldn't be in this mess!" He stuttered between sobs.

"No...it's okay...it's not your fault, those guys are assholes." I said, before lifting his chin so he would face me.

"I won't let them hurt you anymore. And that's a promise." I said. He smiled weakly before hugging me again.

"Thank you..." He whispered.

* Gerard's POV *

This is embarrassing as hell. Here I am, crying into (Y/N)'s shoulder. I'm such a whiny little shit.

She takes my hand, and leads me outside the school. She wasn't kidding about taking me to her house, was she?

She wraps her arm around me until we get to that little house I walked her to yesterday.

She opened up the door with a key, and let me in. "My parents are on a buisness trip, so they'll be gone for a few months." She stated, before whipping out bandages.

"Thanks, (Y/N)...I don't know what I'd do without you." I sighed. "No problem. Think of it as a thanks for taking me home yesterday." She smiled, copying my words from yesterday as well.

She wrapped a bandage around my stomach. Oh, did I mention I was SHIRTLESS THE WHOLE WAY HERE??

I hope nobody on the street saw. Shit, I hope Frank or Mikey didn't see.

Just then, I got a text. From Frank. This can't be fucking good.

Frank: Soooo you gettin the pussy? ;)

Gerard: No..just no...why do you ask

Frank: saw you on the street shirtless with (Y/N) and maybe possibly took a picture of it

Gerard: Jesus fucking christ

I hope he doesn't show anyone that. Whatever.

"There you go....are you feeling any better, Gerard?" She asked. I really like the way she says my name. She says it like she cares.

"Physically or emotionally?" I respond. "Gee....did they say anything? Like, bullying wise?" (Y/N) asked, placing her hand on my shoulder.

"Of course they fucking did. They said I was fat, and disgusting, and I didn't deserve someone like you...and I don't...everything they said is true." I said, tears welling up in my eyes.

Well, here we go again. Just Monday I was too embarrassed to sing in front of her, now her I am on Friday, crying into her arms about my problems.

"Thats not true...you and I both know none of that is true." (Y/N) said, hugging me tighter. "But-"

"Shut up, Gee. You're not fat, you're not disgusting, and you obviously deserve me because here I am." She smiled.

She let's go of me, and goes into another room, and comes back with blankets and pillows. She tosses them over to me. "You're staying here for today." She says.

"But...What about school?" I asked. "Jesus christ, it's just one day we're missing." She laughed.

"I'll go back to school and tell Mikey and the rest that you're here. Fuck it, I'll ask if they wanna skip too." She smiles, before heading towards the door. "Stay here, kay?" She asked.

"Why would I leave?" I reply with a smile.

She smiles and shrugs, and shuts the door behind her.