Give Me A Shot To Remember [Frerard]

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Gerard's POV:

My baby brother is getting married.
Like, right now.

After Mikey's shocking announcement, we all hurriedly got dressed (for some reason, the girls all had dresses with them, but they were probably going to a club or something later, considering the dresses were all more like sexy punk rock tee shirts than evening wear).

Ray said the church was only a few minutes away, so we walked there. During the six minute walk, Mikey and Ray chatted like the biggest moment of their young lives was soon to happen. I don't even know what they were talking about, I think it had something to do with guitar playing unicorns, but I don't know for sure.

I myself was freaking out, very badly; and Frank was holding my hand and murmuring small comforting words to me the entire time. I finally calmed down when he promised to give me some of the Skittles from his not-so-secret-but-still-off-limits stash.

At the church, purple and yellow flowers decorated the aisle and the stairs to the altar/stage. It wasn't much, but than again, they had only planned the wedding this morning, AND paid only $250 for it.

The priest entered the room, shushing us all with a wave of his super wrinkled hand.

"Okay, everyone sit down, I don't care where, just sit. Raymond, Michelle-oh sorry, I forgot, I meant Mikey- come up here with me. You were promised a nice wedding in a nice chapel but it's also going to be a quick wedding, got it?" Mikey and Ray nodded. "S, lets get started!"

I leaned over and whispered to Leah "This priest is kind of a douchebag,"

"I think he just needs to be laid." Maya said.

"Every D needs a V once in awhile," Morgan said, giggling.

"Morgan! You may be right, but we're in a freaking church right now, you dummy!" Louisa exclaimed quietly, lightly smacking the back of Morgan's head.

"Ow!"

"Too bad, Morg. Don't disrespect religions and their places of worship!" Leah whispered.

Frank leaned over my lap, his hand dangerously close to the now slight bulge in my dress pants.

"Guys, be quiet! The priest is starting the ceremony!" he whisper-shouted.

We all leaned back into out seats, shitting our mouths. Frank sat up straight, looking right at Ray and Mikey, but his hand still rested on my upper thigh.

A few minutes later, the priest was finally finished with all his blah blahing, and the boys were saying their vows. I listened closely to what they were saying, and when I realized what it was, I began to cry.

Not sobs or anything, just a few soft years rolling down my face. I know this probably makes me seem even gayer, since the whole "boys and men never cry" thing, but I don't really give a fuck, because those vows are some truly beautiful shit.

Mikey and Ray's words are the same that my grandparents said at their wedding, and the same me and Mikey's parents said at their own. I don't remember the exact words, and I wasn't listening to my brother and his loves words all that much anymore, either; but, ya know, I was friggin crying. The only thing I know is that the vows are really fucking deep and from the heart and so perfect and oh, just oh.

I wiped my eyes, trying to concentrate on the stained glass windows but instead finding my mind drifting back to those beautiful sweet words that my amazing baby brother and his awesome groom were just finishing speaking, Mikey's eyes drifting to mine, practically screaming "do you know what this is?"

And oh, of course I do. I nod to him slightly, and he smiles that rare smile of his, turning his attention back to Ray's grinning face. Their words spoken, rings exchanged, the priest announced "You may now kiss the bride- I mean groom-er....bride? I don't know, just kiss and be married!"

The Quad began to giggle, and Frank took out his phone, snapping about a billion pictures as Ray leaned down, Mikey than gaining some odd super strength as he turned around and dipped his lover low, their mouths meeting in a passionate and quick kiss.

I stood up, applauding like crazy. Ray and Mikey stood up straight, blushing deep cherry red. Frankie stood next to me, slipping his arm around my waist. I looked down at him, smiling.

The quad stood up on the chairs, making kissy noises and exclaiming "You're next, guys!" as Maya yanked my left hand into the air, showing off my ring.

"What the actual FRICK, Gerard!?!?! Why didn't you tell me that you're engaged?!" Mikey shouting, running up to me.

"Mikes, I'm pretty sure it was because, you know, you and I kind of JUST got married." Ray said, appearing from behind the Quad and linking hands with Mikey.

"Oh.....right."

"Get out of here already, you weird tourists! There's a children's church club coming in here in less than ten minutes, so please, leave already!" the grumpy, tightly wound priest yelled at us from the altar.

We hurried to get out, and as we did, Leah yelled "Use the money we paid you for the wedding to buy yourself a nice drag queen to fuck, you religious horndog!"

The priest stood there in complete and utter shock as we ran out of there, fast as the spreading flames of hell, laughing hysterically. And as we ran towards the hotel, I looked over at everyone, realizing just how happy I was at this moment. But as we ran into the street, trying to cross as quickly as we could. . . . Everything went wrong.

Everyone but Frank had made it across, due to his stopping to pick up a "lucky" penny, and as he walked into the middle of the street, hurrying to get across, the bright shine of someone's headlights lit his small and beautiful body up in harsh light.

I stared in shock and helplessness, as the car crashed into my beautiful and loving fiancé. He fell to the ground, and all I saw was blood, blood everywhere.

The Earth started to tilt, and as I hit the ground, everything went dark.

Everything.

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A/N

This is like two hours late but it's hard to post when EVERYONE else in the house is on the wifi, blocking ALL of my wifi access.

Don't hate on me for the ending, it gets wayyyy better and a really good and happy again in the next chappie.

Two more chappies tomorrow.

Oh and sorry for all that weird vow and crying stuff, but that's what happens when you're tryna edit a fic you wrote at four am two or three weeks ago after staying up all night every night each of the six nights before (I dunno guys, I think I may be addicted to night blogging)

Anyways, I'm sleepeh, so goodnight guys.

I love you all so so much, bye fr now!!!!

See ya tomorrow, my lovelies!!

XoGee