Toxic- frerard

Eight

Gerard Way awoke feeling the happiest he'd ever felt. He looked around at the beautiful room, feeling pure bliss. He noticed Frank on the balcony smoking a cigarette and he couldn't help but smile.

The way the sun beamed on the man, with the Italian music playing in the background just made his beauty stand out twice as much.

He truly was something from a movie. Gerard thought that people like him only existed in books or films, but clearly he was wrong.

Frank Iero had it all. He was beautiful, funny, a gentleman and successful in what he did. He wasn't like the bums that Gerard usually went for that only wanted him for sex and treated him like dirt.

No, Frank was special. He was a little odd at times, like when he kidnapped Gerard but the redhead was honestly glad that happened. If it didn't, he wouldn't be waking up in Venice after spending a night having amazing sex with an equally amazing man.

"Good morning, beautiful." Frank smiled, opening the glass door and laying back next to Gerard in the bed.

He was only wearing pajama bottoms, revealing his body which was adorned with a variety of tattoos.

Frank leaned in for a kiss, which Gerard happily obliged to. He loved kissing Frank, he loved all kinds of kisses with the man. He loved the heated ones that led to sex but he also loved the sweet and short ones that made his stomach do little flips.

"We're going shopping today." Frank announced with a smile.

"That's good, I got paid today." Gerard exclaimed, knowing that after rent and other bills came out he'd probably only have around $100 to spare.

"You're not paying for anything." Frank retaliated with an eye roll.

Gerard knew that Frank was rich, but he didn't like Frank for his money. He liked being independent and pulling his own weight, he didn't want to drain Frank by buying anything. Especially any clothes from Italy, they'd most likely be designer and expensive.

"I don't want you to spend anymore money on me, Frankie." Gerard whined, feeling guilty at the shit tonne the man must have already spent. If Gerard was honest he wasn't exactly sure how rich Frank was.

"It's really nothing." Frank laughed, causing Gerard to raise an eyebrow.

"Are you like rich rich or just you know, rich?" Gerard asked cautiously, for some weird reason scared of the answer.

"Define rich." Frank giggled, turning on his side to face Gee.

"Do you have more than $2,000,000?" Gerard asked watching Frank begin to laugh more.

"Oh baby..." Frank trailed off, laying on his back with his head in his hands. "Last year my company raked in 200 million dollars."

Gerard gasped, sucking in way too much air which resulting in him choking. Frank shook his head with a smile, rubbing the redheads back as he coughed.

"And that was just last year?" Gerard asked, and Frank just nodded.

"I put most of my money back into the business and then get more out of it in the long run. I pay my men and then the rest is mine. I have a good million to waste every month on whatever, and today I want to waste it on you." Frank smiled, but Gerard's mouth remained wide open.

"I didn't know you had so much money." Gerard admitted.

"Does it make you like me more?" Frank asked raising an eyebrow.

"Honestly." Gerard began, thinking for a while. "No, it doesn't. I think I'd still wanna fuck you if you were homeless."

Frank just laughed, pulling the boy into a hug and nestling his face in the red locks. "I just wanna spoil you." Frank mumbled causing Gerard to giggle.