I'm A Mess (Completed)

22

Monday

"How may I help you?" A middle-aged lady smiled up at Ray once he entered the police department. "Hi, uh, I would like to report something" He said, stuffing his hand in his jacket pocket to grab his phone. "What would you like to report?" She looked back at her computer, typing some things on her keyboard. "An illegal relationship. I have an audio clip of a teacher in my school and a student having an affair" Ray said, placing his phone on the counter in front both of them. 

The lady looked down at the phone and back up at Ray. "Could I hear the recording?" Ray nodded.

He unlocked his phone and pressed play on the recording. 

"Gee... All we have is six more months... S-Six more months and a few days until it's Halloween and I graduate... And we could be together"
"I'll wait. I love you"
"Love you too" 

After that conversation were just kissing noises before the tape stopped. Ray stuffed his phone back into his pocket at looked up at the lady with a small smirk on his lips. "What are their name and how old were they?" She cleared her throat, going back to her computer. "Frank Iero, seventeen and Gerard Way, twenty-four"Ray said. 

She typed it down. "You know where Gerard Way lives?" Ray nodded again. He grabbed a piece of crumbled up paper out of his pocket again and slipped it to the lady. "This address" He smiled. She scanned the paper, copying it down onto her document. "Alright. That's all?" 

"Yes"

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"...So then, I unwrapped the gift and I was like, 'Yeah, it's great'... then I started to cry" Frank giggled, hopping up onto the kitchen counter as Gerard laughed while trying to find an ashtray to put his burnt cigarette in. "That's how I want my kids to be if I ever pranked them like that" Gerard said, finally finding a tray and he squashed the lit up part of the tube. 

"I doubt that you would even want kids" The other boy and smiled as he run his hand through his hair, arranging the messy brown mop on his head. "Eh.. I wouldn't mind them" He said, placing himself in between Frank's legs as he kissed the tip of his nose while his hands placed themselves on his thighs. 

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. 

Gerard furrowed his eyebrows as he diverted his attention to the door. He walked over to it and twisted the knob to see two men dressed up in suits staring straight at him. "Are you Gerard Way?" The man with the blue dress shirt asked. "Depends on who's asking..." Gerard mumbled, crossing his arms as he stepped back a bit. "FBI..." He said, grabbing Gerard arms as he turned him round, placing his hands together behind his back. "What the fuck?!" Gerard said, trying to escape from his grasp. 

Frank immediately ran over to the his teacher and saw everything that was happening. He widened his eyes a bit and parted his lips, attempting to help him out a bit. "What the hell are you doing?!" He ran over to Gerard, only to be stopped by the other FBI agent. Gerard struggled more, this time being slammed down onto the counter to shut him up. "Someone reported your illegal affair so you're getting busted" The man said. Gerard stopped moving completely. He just looked down at the counter, panting. 

This is the moment he'd been waiting for. The moment where he would get busted. 

"By who?!" Frank yelled, still getting pulled back harder by the other agent. "A student named Ray Toro" He muttered, pulling Gerard back off the counter. Frank gritted his teeth as he balled his hands up into fists. "Son of a bitch!" He swore, almost kicking the man who was holding him down. 

The other FBI agent put handcuffs on Gerard and walked him out of the apartment, letting the teacher glance one last look to Frank through his straggly black hair. "No, Gerard! Fuck!" Frank said, feeling his face turn red as his eyes started watering. 

He started panting as the man carried him out as well. He wanted to cry. Deep down he knew that they would get caught but he was taken over by the love he had for the older man. "What... what are you gonna do to him?" He calmed down a bit. "Take him to the station. File him in for his hearing at court" He said, dragging Frank into the police car that was parked outside. 

"Then, what are you gonna do to me?" Frank asked, a tear streaming down his face. "I'm gonna take you home" He said, opening the car door to the backseat as he placed a hand on his head, pushing him in. He closed the door and went over to the driver's seat. Once he locked everything, he started driving, already knowing the directions to his house -as given by Ray-. 

"Why aren't you taking me to the police station as well?..." Frank sniffled, wiping away the tear that managed to fall. "Because you technically did nothing wrong, even though you still have to go to his hearing in a week." 

~~~

"Stay here" The FBI agent instructed Gerard to sit down in this empty room with nothing except a chair, table and a fan. He looked down at his fingers, not saying a word as he sat down. He felt like actual shit. He knew it would come to this. He really, really knew it... but he wanted to make Frank happy. Ugh, now all he was thinking about was Frank. He seriously wanted to know if he was okay. If he was hurt in any way by those bastards wearing too tight of a suit. 

The door opened again, revealing a man with a briefcase in his hands. "Hi, Mr. Way. I'm Mr. Joseph and I'm your lawyer" The door closed back up. 

"I don't need one-" 

"-You do. I'm just trying to help" The lawyer sat down in the chair across from the other boy. Gerard sighed, rubbing his eyes as he tried to erase everything that just happened. 

"So, let's start..."