9. Taste Of Your Own Medicine (Dad Gerard)

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My dad, Gerard Way, is a great guy. He has saved so many lives and still continues to. The only problem is.. he smokes cigarettes, and if he doesn't stop he won't be here long. So now it's my turn to save a life.. or two cause Frank smokes as well.

I have asked my dad, multiple times, to stop smoking but he always responds with a, "It's easier said than done, sweetheart." When he says that it really gets on my nerves. So, in order to make him quit smoking for good, I'm gonna give him a taste of his own medicine.

I went downstairs and into the living room. All the guys were in there of course but I stuck to my plan. "Hey Y/n, whatcha doing?" Gerard said. "Nothing much, Father. What are you doing?" He just gave me a weird look and continued to talk with Ray.

Searching for the cigarettes, I walked around the living room until my eyes found their way to the kitchen. There they were, the box was on the counter. Mission is a go! I walked up to them and luckily the lighter was right on top of the box.

I took one out, lit it, and took a drag. "Y/n!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?!" I laughed and took another drag. I was feeling pretty good about myself and wave of dizziness washed over me. I leaned on the counter for support. "If you can't stop smoking, then neither can I." All the guys stared at me in awe. "Y/n, put that cigarette down right now!" Wow, Gerard's fatherly side just came out ;)

"Dad, you're gonna die all too soon if you keep smoking. So I'm not gonna stop smoking actually, scratch that, I'm not gonna quit smoking until you do." I said calmly with a smug look on my face. I took yet another drag and got even more dizzy. I was close to falling but stood my ground.

"Y/n, I'll quit but why would you do this?!" I walked up to him and took another drag then puffed out the smoke into his face. "Dad, the only way to get you to quit was for you to get a taste of your own medicine. It hurt me to see you kill yourself with every drag you took, I figured it'd hurt you if I did it back."

"Y/n, just put the cigarette out, I'm sure your dad, here, will stop smoking now." Frank said reassuringly while stepping up to me. "Oh I would like you to stop too, Princess. Hug?" As I hugged him I grabbed his ass. Not to feel it but to take the cigarette box out of his pocket.     "Y/n?!? What are you doing?" He shrieked. I took the box out and smirked. "Well to make sure my uncle and dad stop, I have to take away the cigarettes ya know?"

"You're not gonna keep them, right?" Mikey said with a worried expression. "Of course not! I couldn't even stand one cigarette, why would I need two more packs?" He smiled and nodded. "So, are we done with the cancer sticks?" I asked. Everyone looked around and nodded. "Good! Who wants spaghetti?" All the guys said yes in some way and I got to the kitchen to start cooking.

I was about to put the uncooked spaghetti into the pot when my dad tapped me on the shoulder. "I'm sorry I didn't quit sooner.." I turned around to see he had tears in his eyes. "Dad! Don't cry, I just didn't want to see you go too soon." I hugged him and he sobbed into the crook of my neck. "I really am sorry." "Dad, it's ok, just please don't ever- try not to smoke again. I know it's hard to go cold turkey so just start by cutting down on the cigarettes I guess. We can work from there." I broke the hug and looked up to smile at him. "I love you, Y/n." "I love you more!"

The spaghetti was done and everyone sat at the dining room table while I got the plates ready. I brought all the plates to my uncles and dad and they all smiled. "Thanks for cooking, sweets!" Ray said. "I only cooked cause I was craving some pasta." I laughed. I was glad that we were eating as a family for once. It's been lonely around here since my dad had been really depressed lately. I felt really bad cause I struggled with depression and I didn't want him to focus on me feeling better, I wanted him to focus on him feeling better.

After I cleaned up the dishes I took a shower. I guess I was so busy drying off afterwards that I didn't hear Mikey when he asked if anyone was in the bathroom. All of a sudden Mikey walked in and I rushed to cover myself but it was too late. He had already seen everything... everything. "Oh-oh I uh! I'm so sorry! I-I'm just gonna-" "GET OUT!!!" I was so flustered that my heart started racing. Well that was unexpected.

Once I got dressed I rushed up to my room, hoping not to see Mikey. It's gonna be awkward for a while.

A/N: sorry guys, this one is short and kind of random at the ending lol! Anyways..

Stay safe, killjoys!
xxxxx

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