Hey Jealousy

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At first, I was just irritated. Then, my irritation slowly turned into a blood-boiling rage. I was so angry, ready to kill at the sights I was seeing. I wanted to rip my eyes out, better yet, her eyes.

I glared across the room, wishing I could just pounce and strike the little skanky bitch down. The skanky bitch being the girl that was flirting with my boyfriend, Gerard Way. She was standing too close to him, and she kept gently touching his arm, staring up at him in a way that made me want to pull her arm out of its socket.

I was currently at school in the chemistry room, working on a chemistry project with the partner I'd be paired with. Luckily for me, it was my close friend, Mikey, and not some person I didn't know or like. Although I'd rather be with Gerard so skanky bitches like her can't hit on him.

Mikey was totally awkward and nerdy, yet he was so kind. He'd been a great friend to me, and it probably helped I was dating his brother, who, unfortunately, was the source of my anger. Well, not necessarily him, but more so the stupid fucking girl that was currently touching all over him and flirting with him.

It wasn't his fault, I mean, my boyfriend was definitely the most attractive guy at our school, everyone basically drooled over him, me included. He was also extremely naive and unaware of how people looked at him, so he most likely doesn't even realize he's being flirted with by that hoe.

"Hey, Frank!" Someone said, snapping their fingers in front of my face, causing me to turn and glare at them.

"What, Mikey?" I huffed, crossing my arms and trying to resist the urge to turn around and go pull my precious Gerard away from this place.

The lanky boy raised an eyebrow at me, seeming annoyed. I guess I hadn't been helpful though, I'd done nothing to help with our project, and if we're being completely honest, I didn't even know what it was over.

"Are you going to help me at all or just stare at my brother the entire class period? Because I'm pretty sure you do that all day anyway."

"What? I'm not staring at him, I'm staring at the cunt that's fucking flirting with him!" I exclaimed, tossing my hands in the air.

His gaze shifted behind me so he could see the crime. Then he looked back down at me, raising his eyebrow with annoyance.

"What's that look for?" He rolled his eyes before returning his focus to our assignment.

"You're stupid if you think he'd leave you for someone like that. Better yet, you're stupid for thinking he'd leave you for a girl."

My mouth fell open at his words. Mikey was always so quiet, I forgot sass ran in the Way family. My shock was short-lived because in the next moment my irritation came flooding back. "What makes you say that? He's bi, so it could happen." I countered.

Mikey didn't bother looking at me again before answering. "He talks about you nonstop, Frank. You're his world. Besides, I'm not sure he's gonna be bi for much longer..." He trailed off.

Me being the person I am, I instantly feared the worst and thought Mikey meant his brother would be turning straight. He must've seen the look on my face because he quickly opened his mouth before I could open mine.

"Oh, shit Frank, I didn't mean it like that, I'm so sorry." He quickly apologized, sensing my panic. When I relaxed a little, he continued. "I meant that he is probably going to realize he's fully gay. He's always said he was bisexual because he wasn't fully sure, ya know? But ever since he found you I think that's changing." He explained.

I looked back at my boyfriend and when I did he conveniently looked up at the same time, so our gazes met. He gave me a small smile, one that made my stomach flip wildly. That wasn't what wiped away my remaining jealousy-no. What did that be the intensity of his gaze, the way he stared at me, his eyes filled with awe and adoration. A gaze so heavily filled with love and desperation that it made my insides turn to liquid. I only hoped my eyes reflected my feelings towards him because if they didn't, I'd go as far as to cut out my out heart so he could see all the love it held for him.

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