My Chemical Romance Oneshots

bad boy plus cute little brother [Mikey]

"Thank you so much, sweetheart for babysitting Gerard, your offer was literally heaven sent," Donna thanked me, as she put on her coat and hurried to the door.

My mother knew her somehow (my Mom knew practically everyone so I wasn't surprised) and told her that I babysat sometimes and apparently, she had something important this evening so she called us up. And here I was in the Way-household and had a toddler around three staring at me shyly from the floor.

I brushed it off. "No problem, I like kids and I was free the evening."

"You can eat anything from the fridge, just make Gee something nice, he's an easy child," Donna said from the door but hesitated in her steps, "oh, his brother might come back later."

And then she was away. What? Older brother? Thanks Mom, for saying absolutely nothing about this.

Sighing at the new information, I turned to the kid and crouched down. "You wanna play something?"

He nodded and took my hand to pull me to his toys. After a while, he warmed up to me, giggling loudly at the faces I pulled.

"Y/N! Look!" Gerard shouted with his cute voice and showed me the Lego house he was building.

I inspected it and nodded approvingly. "That looks awesome, Gerard."

"Mikey showed me," he stated, and kept stocking the pieces contently. He was cute and I liked him already. Hopefully, Mrs Way needed me more often.

After some more playing, I decided that it was time for dinner. It was getting late and I didn't want to keep the little boy up for too long.

"Do you want to help me cook?" I asked Gerard who nodded enthusiastically.

So we went into the kitchen, where I sat him on the counter and started to prepare some mashed potatoes and a few cooked carrots for the kid and me.

Gerard obviously stayed away from all the sharp or hot objects but he handed me the potatoes and carrots to peel happily. He really was a sweetheart and talked the whole time. Often times, the name Mikey fell. He must be some kind of hero for his little brother and my heart melted at the love in his voice.

"What are you doing here?" Someone behind me asked making me drop the potato into the pot.

Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. I knew that the name Way had sounded familiar. The boy's older brother was Mikey Way, the bad boy of the school. Smoking behind the school in between lessons and beating kids up and black leather jacket, the whole package. And kind of hot.

I tried to stay calm and turned around, somehow putting back the smile from earlier on my face. "Your mother called me for babysitting."

Gerard jumped down from the counter and ran to his brother, throwing himself into his arms. "Mikey! Mommy said you will come back when I'm in bed and Y/N will look out for me."

Mikey picked him up, smiling softly. I had never seen this expression before on his face. In school he always frowned or looked disinterested. "Oh? Has she been nice to you?"

Gerard nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, we played Lego and she promised to read me a bedtime story. I am helping cooking!"

I giggled at his exclamation. Mikey looked over at me, seeming wary of my presence so I tried to look as less intimidated by him as possible. Damn, why did I need to have a crush on the bad boy on top of it?

Interrupting my thoughts, Gerard ran back to me, opening his arms to get picked up again. "We need to cook!"

I laughed but picked him up anyway. We kept working and I felt Mikey's gaze in my neck.