Gerard Way imagines [editing, kinda]

#6 What Siblings Are For

M I D E V A L
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"Oooooh, gee's got a crush on the servant girl. Ray and Frank have got to hear this." Mikey sang, mocking his older brother.

"Shut up, fool." Gerard hissed slamming his hand down on the table making the tea cups rattle. "I do not." He pouted, crossing his arms.

"Then why do you stare at her every chance you get?" Mikey asked hiding his smug grin behind his tea cup.

"Her name, is (y/n), and because she's beautifu- Michael!" The King to be's cheeks turned a deep shade of pink.

"You definitely fancy her! You're blushing, brother." The younger prince laughed.

"Okay, you have me. I might fancy her. She's just so stunning. Even if she's covered in dirt from playing with children. She's selfless, and so sweet to everyone. I think I may be in love with her." The older Way propped his head up with his arm, sighing and staring dreamily into space.

Gerard was sick and tired of the women in the kingdom throwing themselves at him. They only wanted him for his power, money, and looks. That's not what he wanted at all. He wanted a girl he could cherish. That he could hold, and kiss and profess his love to every day. There was only one girl he could think of filling that role, and he was set of wooing her.

"You know mother and father will not be pleased about this. They want you to marry that girl from England."
Mikey frowned sipping his tea. "The one who's- um- not very nice." He added shivering at the memory of meeting her. She was... Well... Too obsessed with the want to be queen, she completely overlooked Mikey's existence and mistaken him for a butler.

"You mean vein? I know. She nearly smacked Florence for touching her arm saying 'you'll ruin my dress!'" He mocked her high pitched voice. "I'm not going to marry her. If im to become king, then I will abide by my own rules. I will marry whomever I wish." The older prince stated. He was going to marry (y/n). That is, if she wanted him to. He could force her, but then there would be no love between them. He only wanted love.

"Yes, of course, brother. And father will definitely let you get away with that." Mikey's voice dripped with sarcasm as he rolled his eyes. "You're not king yet. He can force you to marry Mrs. Vein before your coronation."

"I could run away with her."

Mikey choked on his tea at his brothers words. "Run away?" He shouted. Gerard quickly covered his brothers mouth.

"Shut. Up." He stared his brother in the eye with a deadly glare. "And yes, run away." He relaxed back into his chair. "That way I don't have to worry about rules."

Mikey merely chucked. "You know what? You do what make you happy, gee. But I suggest you talk to (y/n) first before you go making any plans."

Gerard smiled kindly at his sibling. "Thanks, mikes. Good to know someone here actually cares about my feelings."

"It's what siblings are for."

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