Gee was walking through the back corridor of the club, waving and greeting other performers that passed by. Some wished him good luck and hit his shoulder playfully. Gee smiled to himself as he made his way backstage to scope out the crowd.
"Ready for opening, Ruby?" Another boy greeted from behind Gee, almost startling him. When the redheaded boy turned around, he smiled at the newcomer. His name was Full Moon. Well, actually, it was Brendon. However, everyone just called him Moon.
"Ready as I ever am-" Gee stopped himself short as he looked over the crowd, spotting a face he hadn't intended to see ever again. The blood drained from his face and he almost got sick as he backed up from the curtain. "Fuck."
Frank was back. Somehow, Frank fucking Iero found Gee at this dingy little sex shop/nightclub on Camerce street.
Suddenly, Gee had an idea. Sultry confidence replaced his sick feeling as he raced back to his room.
"Hey, Ruby-"
"Pete!" Gee breathed out quickly. "Just the guy I needed to see. Fuck, could you tweak my dance song tonight?"
Pete gave Gee a weird look before asking, "Yours is My Strange Addiction, right?"
Gee nodded.
"What do you want me to change it to?" Pete mumbled, taking out his notecards.
"Sorry Not Sorry by Demi Lovato?" Gee pleaded. "J-just for tonight. Let's just say I have a... special guest."
Gears seemed to turn in Pete's head before it clicked, "Fuck, is it Frank?"
Gee nodded again and Pete sighed, "Alright. Just for tonight." Gee could have sworn he smirked a little bit, walking away as he muttered, "Petty bitch."
Gee was going to dress to impress tonight. He headed back to his room and slipped on his favorite red lingerie. It hugged his features beautifully as he looked into the mirror, applying a small bit of makeup. Eyeliner, of course, winged.
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Ruby Red {Frerard}
RomanceGee was walking through the back corridor of the club, waving and greeting other performers that passed by. Some wished him good luck and hit his shoulder playfully. Gee smiled to himself as he made his way backstage to scope out the crowd. ...