typical halloween night for josh. until he meets a really cute boy who isn't exactly who he seems to be. - shitty lil halloween fic bc why not. lowercase intended.

Gerard was late, and it was fucking raining. He'd missed the bus and it was fucking raining, and he was totally going to get dropped from the play if he was late again and he was so fucking screwed, but honestly Gerard wasn't all that keen on it when he'd heard the only main part he'd managed to get in this damn theatre group was of a fucking crossdresser. For someone who was supposed to be in the closet, he was doing an awfully bad job of it. Frank Iero was Gerard's favourite punk ass skater dickhead, that he was currently working on eternally denying to himself the crush he had on Frank, which totally didn't exist of course, but Frank was really cute, and Gerard was really stupid; stupid enough to think that he could totally pull off pretending to be a girl in order for heterosexual Frank Iero to fall for him. Surely, this was truly the worst idea Gerard Way has ever had.

Frank has been bullied everyday of school for as long as he can remember. He has never had any friends and not much of a family, either. That's when he meets someone to completely turn it all around. !!!Trigger Warning!!! Contains self harm and suicide attempts.

now it's ten after four and i am taken by sleep (lower case intended, trigger warnings: - self harm - suicide - mental illness if you are upset by any of these things, i recommend taking care if you choose to read this story.)

School is almost over, but the drama is just beginning. Frank and his friends couldn't be happier that the long-awaited Senior trip has finally arrived, even if it means the entire class, including the preps, the jocks, and the stoners are going. And where else would they be going other than the city that never sleeps; Las Vegas. But some of Frank's excitement deflates when he's assigned to room with the biggest jerk in school, Gerard Way. Nothing could be worse... until Frank wakes up in bed with Gerard, no memory of the night before, and a wedding ring. And let the drama begin... WARNING FOR HOMOPHOBIA AND HOMOPHOBIC LANGUAGE

"why don't you talk?" tyler scribbled an answer in the notebook. 'i don't have anything important to say'