When your brother becomes friends with a dickhead from school and you don't have any friends, stuff isn't really that great for you. But sometimes all it takes is a sleepover and a school music competition for you to fall in love, well, if you are Gerard Way.

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Because who doesn't love a revenge era Frerard? It's 2004 and My Chem are on tour. It should be a happy time, and yet Gerard finds himself spiralling, caught in a toxic relationship and even more toxic addictions. The only people that can seem to get through to him at all are his bandmates, but that's becoming complicated too, as he's accidentally fallen in love with one of them. Disclaimer/warning - this story deals with alcohol and substance abuse. I don't want to romanticise it at all - if anything, this is about how love doesn't automatically fix these issues.

"You can run away with me, anytime you want." I want to get away. Away from the abuse at home, at school hell, but we're not friends. I could never be friends with Gerard Way. He's just some guy that fate seems to drive me towards. His brother may be even more of asshole than him, making my school life living hell and I guess things at home are not too great either. And despite how much of an asshole Gerard Way is, he's the only one that seems to make anything better.

The next few seconds went by in a blur as Frank reached his decision. He wasn’t going to suffer living with pent up urges and desires anymore. Why try to squash something that felt so perfect? He loved Gerard. And if Frank really felt the drive to kiss him, then dammit, he was going to kiss him. Idiots in love. A Frerard tale.

Frank's lost his parents when he was sixteen and was now a nineteen year old who had to grow up way too fast. He was still struggling to find a job that didn't leave him struggling for money at the end of each month, not only for his sake but also his eight year old sister, Diana. Gerard was a young famous artist. No one knew anything about him really except that he was an arrogant rich hermit who had no interest in interacting with anyone beyond selling them his paintings.

Frank Iero is your average awkward high school student, who is doing what he can to pass his classes, and get out of that place as soon as possible, no true friends, but no true enemies as well. Gerard Way is your not so average high school student, he's very weird not only personality wise, but appearance wise as well, usually wearing darker clothing to contrast his extremely pale skin. Seriously, his skin is paper white, people actually think he's a vampire. But what if he actually is?

geebear: ummm who is this? frnk is typing...

Frank Iero liked to prove people wrong, he proved his family wrong by going to college, he proved his professors wrong by finishing it- but he has never been able to prove himself wrong. So when he is offered a job to get him off the streets and out of the gutter he says 'Why not?' but will his closed off attitude clash with his boss? Gerard Way is an artist, the type of artist that is introvert and a coffee addict, an artist that lives and breathes his passion. But now he is lost in a world of black, he hates being poked and pushed by doctors and he had given up all hope of ever getting out of the consuming void he finds himself in. But with a new person in his life will he begin to see things a little more brighter, or will he be left broken hearted?

Frank Iero has a schedule. He gets beat up mercilessly and a boy comes in, as if by supernatural fate, and cleans him up before the next class. He's the most gentle thing in his life, or so he thinks. Frank has these dreams that haunt him every day. They're violent, bloody dreams. Some of them he enjoys, others set his teeth on edge. He never thought he could be kind enough to have friends until the boy proves him wrong. Very, very wrong. *completed*