Rays pov
My heart took off when I saw him. The kid who tried to kill himself, was the most beautiful human being I'd ever laid my eyes on. I think I loved him from that point on. I felt a sense of responsibility for him. I wanted to protect him. I wanted to be there for him, I simply wanted to give him happiness. I wanted to give him a reason to want to be alive. Then, I questioned why Gerard set us up. Was it a sick joke? Boys like that just didn't fall for boys like me. An awful fear of humiliation climebed my spine, but I approached him anyways. He was worth it.
"Hi Mikey," I smiled sheepishly and extended my hand to him. He took it with gratitude.
Frank's pov
Hello.
My name is Frank Anthony Iero. I play guitar. I was born on Halloween. You officially know more about me than most, considering they always bail after hello. They always bail. I guess I'm just not that interesting. This is the third date Ray has dragged me on in the past two weeks. I'm not lovable. It's as simple as that.
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Very Much Alive -frerard/rikey
Fanfiction"You're okay, kid," Ray Toro smiled at Mikey, a sudden feeling of butterflies fluttering through his stomach. He thanked God that this boy was alive. He was pretty cute after all.
