Frerard: a Chemical Romance

Part 4- Titles suck

~Timeskip to mid-May brought to you by the need to have forks in order to eat beefaroni~

Now that their drummer was fully functional, My Chemical Romance was ready to start recording their first record. But Gerard knew that Ray couldn't record all the guitar parts by himself, so he called Frank. Frank and Gerard had been hooking up casually over the past months, nothing serious. Frank had been playing various gigs and Gerard went to nearly all of them. The aftermath of these shows was often much more energetic than the actual show. Obscure shags aside, My Chemical Romance needed another guitarist. 

Frank was so psyched to join My Chemical Romance. He thought it was the most rad thing on the planet; how often does somebody get invited to join their favorite band? 

They started recording at Nada Recording Studios on May 15th. Frank's dreads smelled of  pot and cigarette smoke, distinctive and sweet. Frank only played on a couple of the songs, but that was okay with him. After all, he just joined his favorite band. How cool is that?!?

Pretty cool, Frank decided as he watched Gerard singing his heart out. They hadn't had much time to fuck (unlike Pete and Mikey, who had almost delayed recordings, what with getting up so late from long nights of fun) with all the recording, writing, and revising. But today was their last day and tonight was for celebrating. Frank smiled as Gerard purred out the last lyrics of the last song and smiled at him. You're mine tonight, they each thought. Pete and Mikey were thinking the same thing as they stared lovingly into each others' eyes. Ray noticed this and sighed with exasperation.

"Do you guys seriously need to be so damn mushy all the time?" Ray interjected, breaking the magic.

"Jesus, Ray. It's not my fault you're ace." Gerard stepped out of the recording room and sat down on the couch next to Frank. This was a well known fact. It wasn't Ray's fault he was asexual either, but he'd never had a relationship. Too many people were of the opinion that romance was the same thing as sex. The guys knew this to be false, but at this point, Ray was borderline aromantic as well.

"Well, come on then," Ray sighed as he packed their stuff. "I know what you guys are all probably gonna do tonight, so I'm gonna take the opportunity to visit my parents and you all can head back to the hotel. I'll meet you guys there at 10 am." He left.

Excitement was in the air and the guys packed hurriedly in anticipation of a great night for everybody.

A/N: JESUS CHRIST I AM SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN FREAKING FOREVER I've been so busy with writer's block and whatnot but I'll try to post as often as I can with all the stuff I've got going on anyways bye for now <3 ~LetsGoBeTerrible