swear to god girl you're never gonna regret this

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Y/Ns pov

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Y/Ns pov

'Are you sure you don't want to stay back here?' Frank raised his eyebrows at me, referencing to staying back stage.

'Not a chance. catch me in the pit' I winked at him.

I was almost able to turn towards the stairs until he grabbed my hand and pulled me to his chest.

His hand dropped to my waist as he met my eyes. 'Be careful' he kissed my forehead.

'Always am' I said against his lips as he pulled me closer.

'Good luck and if you put on a good show... there might me one after too' I teased, as I skipped off, full well knowing that would get me in trouble afterwards.

I glanced over my shoulder to catch a glimpse of his reaction as I walked away. Franks jaw dropped, 'You'll regret that!' He called after me as his mouth curled into a grin, shaking his head at me.

I made my way down the stage as I lifted my self over the barrier into the crowd.

The lights dimmed as I pushed myself through the bodies. Heat radiating of each of them. Piercing screams and cheers filled the air as I made my self towards the front centre of the crowd.

Mikey's bass vibrated beneath my feet to the back of the venue, as the beginning of 'Give 'em hell kid' sounded.

Ray and frank both came in after in sequence slamming down on their guitars.

Frank threw his head back and forth, his hands moving so fast with his mouth open.

The pit opened up and we all pushed back and back. Until we heard Gerard's signal.

'Oh baby! here comes the sound!'

The pit closed in and we threw ourself a at each other, heads banging to the beat.

Times like this I really felt my happiest.

The whole venue sung every single word at the top of their lungs.

My hands in the air, I watched frank and Mikey press each others backs against each other as they played in perfect sync.

I adored how Frank preformed. He put his absolute all into playing all while covering the whole stage. Anyone could tell he was doing exactly what he wanted to do.

He definitely made use of his area, leaping onto the drum kit as his dark hair shook.

Songs went past and even towards the end he kept the same energy throughout the whole gig.

Playing with his back pressed against the floor, his legs kicking the air.

and how he screamed down the mic alongside Gerard throughout the show all while playing perfectly

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...and how he screamed down the mic alongside Gerard throughout the show all while playing perfectly.

'Were not working out !'

Frank climbed down from the stage and pulled himself up onto the barrier, with help from fans, overlooking the whole crowd. The pit pushed forward along with me to get closer to him.

He spotted me out in the crowd his open mouth formed a smirk. Now playing even harder, he threw his body back and forth along along with the guitar.

'You can't touch my brother and you won't fuck my friends'.

My hands in the air I jumped along to the sound. My hair falling forward.

The lyrics left his lips as he played and everyone sung it back to him. He looked down at his strings holding back his smile but it was practically impossible.

Throwing his guitar against his self as the show come to an end. He come down the the barrier once again. He blew a kiss to the crowd and reached out to everyone he could get too.

Once again his eyes scanned over until he found me again, grabbing me by my hand and lifting me over the barrier by the waist.

Once again his eyes scanned over until he found me again, grabbing me by my hand and lifting me over the barrier by the waist

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He passed his guitar to a tech member and picked me up, my legs wrapped round his waist as he carried me off backstage.

'I'm so proud of you Frankie'

His eyes softened as he grinned at me, he held me tight.

I looked down at Frank, his dark hair stuck to his forehead messily. I could tell his mind was in a different place right now. He flicked his attention from my eyes down my body, licking his bottom lip.

Moving his arms both underneath my legs he soon found a wall to press me against. Hot to touch, he crashed his lips on mine and it wasn't long before he was trailing kisses along my jaw and down my neck.

'Good enough show ?' He hummed against my neck

'Mhmm' I couldn't get any words out and he knew why. He smirked on my skin.

Deepening the kiss he pressed his hips against me harder while holding me up.

'That's not fair' I took a shark intake of breath.

'whole point' Frank exhaled.

He lightly let me down to the ground.

His hand fell to the bottom of my spine as he pulled me closer. 'Dressing room now' he commanded. Almost making me shiver, he was so enticing.

I looked up at him nodding. lacing my fingers with his as he dragged me behind him back to his room.

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