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First Date - Frerard 7Mikey walked into the hospital wearing the average look of any hospital-goer. His eyes looked a bit distant and his mouth tugged down into a slight frown as he walked up to the visitor's desk of the urgent care wing.
"Excuse me ma'm, my name is Mikey Way, I'm here to see my brother Gerard." He says.
The woman says "One moment sir," she then types 'Gerard Way' into her computer, "he's in room 106, down the hall and to the left, you're free to visit him now if you'd like, but he's on medication so he's probably a bit off."
Mikey nodded and thanked the woman, then turned and walked towards room 106. When he reached it he quietly opened it. He hesitantly walked in and came to his brothers bedside. Gerard was sleeping peacefully, disregarding his injuries.
He looks so broken, hooked up to all these machines. Mikey thought to himself.
Gerard stired in his sleep, mumbling something to himself. And slowly his eyes opened.
"Where am I?" he asked.
"Gee, we're at the hospit

First Date - Frerard 6As he walked down the sidewalk, Gerard was thinking that he'd really get to like Frank, they had so much in common, it was crazy. Soon he became swept up into a day dream---
--- "What a great movie," Frank giggled, "well the part we actually saw..."
Gerard laughed, "Hmm, I don't think it could've been better than what we were doing."
Frank leaned in to kiss him again, Gerard kissed him back passionately.
"Hey Frankie, we're almost at my house," the older man said, "just as a heads up, Mikey's home."
"Aww, okay Gee." Frank play whined.
"Maybe you two could meet?"
"I don't know, what if he doesn't like me." the shorter of the two said.
"Frankie, he'll love you, I'm sure of it." Gerard said.
"Oh, okay, but if he do---
Gerard snapped out of his daydream quickly as he heard a car horn blaring and saw one swerving quite close to him.

First Date - Frerard 4"I bet he doesn't even want to go out with me anymore!" Gerard whined, blowing his stuffy nose.
"Gee, I'm sure that's not the case." Mikey sighed, knowing that his brother was prone to overreacting.
"But Mikes, he's not responding to any of my texts!"
"Um, how many did you send?" Mikey asked.
"Only three." his brother replied.
"Clingy much? Gee you've only known the guy for a day, and you don't even really know him, I think you're making a mountain out of a molehill here. His phone probably just died or something."
"Or something, or something?!? Mikey, what if he's hurt and know one knows, he could be dying right now! Or, or he could have stopped answering because he realized that he's not into guys. Maybe this whole date was just a prank to make me feel bad! Or he could've been mugged. Mikey! What if he was mugged! Maybe they kidnapped him! He could be -"
"GERARD, SHUT UP!" Mikey screamed, "Just Because he didn't answer your text doesn't mean anything has changed since yesterda

First Date - Frerard 3When Frank arrived at his apartment he let out a loud sigh as he realized he really had just scored a date with quite possibly the hottest man on Earth. He knew that the date was still two days away but he couldn't help feeling both nervous and excited, then he came to a realization, he had nothing to wear.
---
Standing at the front of the department store Frank felt like a teenage girl going on her first date, the only thing wrong with that feeling was that although it was his first date... ever, he was not exactly a teenage girl. He felt awkward in the store, as if everyone was watching him pick out the exact wrong outfit for his first date.
'It's not my fault I don't know what to wear, I've never done this before.... Maybe I should just go naked, no matter what I wear my date's going to be way hotter than me, so why try. Ugh, how many clothes can this store hold!? I can probably just wear something I have at home, skinnies and a misfits tee shirt, no, t

First Date - Frerard 5Frank waited and waited, but after what felt like eternity he got a response;
~ hey, you scared me there, i was worried you were having second thoughts about our date tomorrow ~
He replied back;
~ of course not! you seem like a super cool guy, and i can't miss spiderman d: ~
Gerard sent back;
~ yeah, we wouldn't want to disappoint young peter parker d; ~
Frank giggled, he couldn't wait for his date, he'd only known Gerard for a few days but already he felt like he knew him. Talking to Gerard (even over text message) had made him truly laugh for the first time in months.
He texted back;
~ what a shame that'd be d: so gerard i was meaning to get to know you a bit better, you seem like a great guy, but i realized... i know absolutely nothing about you, and you know nothing about me either :c ~
After a few minutes of waiting, he got a new text from Gerard;
~ well, i don't really know where to start, um, i'm 26, from belleville, my brother mikey is one of my best fri

First Date - Frerard 9Frank put his uniform back into his locker and left the small shoe store. He headed into the dense mob of friday shoppers. He hated being stuck in these crowds every day, the clacking of heels, the screaming of babies, the laughing of teenagers, it all got into his head, he felt like his brain was starting to disintegrate, and it didn't help that he could barely move without hitting someone.
Finally he found his way to the entrance/exit of the mall, what a glorious moment it was too, until he nearly got trampled by greedy shoppers attempting to leave as well. He hurried out of the shopping center and headed back home. As he neared his street a thought crossed his mind;
I should go visit Ray...
Upon thinking this he decided to text him first, after he got home and cleaned himself up from work.
---20 minutes later---
Frank got out of his dingy shower and finished drying off, he threw on some old skinny jeans and a misfits tee shirt, then whipped out his pho

First Date - Frerard 8"Gee, it's me, Mikey." Mikey answered, hoping that Gerard's meds were just messing with him.
"Mikey who?" Gerard questioned.
"I'm your brother Gerard, you are not allowed to forget me!" Mikey almost screamed.
"Haha, chill out Mikes, I'm just playing with you." Gerard laughed.
Mikey however did not look quite so amused.
"Gerard Way, you dick. You scared the living shit out of me!" Mikey cried out in rage, "I can't believe you would do that to me! You just wait Gee, I'm gonna scare you so hard...."
"Oh, I'm so scared." the older replied sarcastically.
"I promise, you'll pee yourself. Twice."
"So we're doing this now, a scare-off, really?" Gerard asked.
"Really."
"You're on little bro, and you're going down."
"We'll see, we'll see." Mikey grinned evilly.
Their conversation was interrupted by a knock at the door.
"Hi, I'm Dr. Benze, and I'm here to get you checked out, umm," he glanced down at his clipboard, "Gerard."
"Cool beans." Gerard replied.
"Let's blo

First Date - Frerard 1Frank awoke from his foggy dream to find himself in his grungy apartment. Looking over to the clock he saw that it was almost noon.

"Seems to be about breakfast time." He thought to himself, as he threw on a pair of torn black skinny jeans. He shuffled out of his apartment and started on his way to a small doughnut shop nearby; although it had been there forever he had never tried it.

"Well I guess there's a first time for everything." He mumbled quietly to himself as he entered the nearly deserted shop. He seated himself by a small window in the back of the shop, waiting for the lone waiter to come and take his order. Soon enough the wa

First Date - Frerard 2Shortly after Frank had gone, leaving Gerard all giddy inside, Gerard's replacement showed up. He could finally clock out and go home. As he headed out to his car he couldn't help but smile brightly at what a wonderful day he'd had.
The drive to his house passed by quite quickly as usual and he pulled into the garage, turning off the car's radio. He strolled into the house singing to himself, something he had just come up with.
"Sounds like you had a good day at work." A voice called out.
Gerard jumped, flustered, but then realized it was only Mikey, his younger brother.
"What're you doing here Mikes?" He asked.
"Oh, well Alicia and I got into a bit of an argument, and I know where you keep your key, so I thought I'd come ask if I could stay here for a bit." Mikey replied.
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that Mikey. You're free to stay as long as you need." Gerard said.
"Thank you so much Gee, you're the best brother ever!" Mikey thanked him, "but onto a diff

A Bullet Through A Flock Of Doves: 22

Gerard had thought they were going to end up stuck on the plane - waking Frank up was like trying to resurrect the dead - practically impossible. He knew the kid was tired out from their little encounter at the airport, and was still healing, making him even more prone to exhaustion, but you would think it would wake him up if Gerard just shook him, right?

Wrong. Gerard finally ended up forcing Frank to stand up by hooking his fingers into the collar and pulling upward, causing the smaller to splutter and stumble. Gerard apologized profusely to the suspicious flight attendants, and they hurried on to baggage claim. Well, Gerard hurried. Fran

A Bullet Through a Flock of Doves: 6

I'm really just asking to leave
Gerard was now officially thoroughly curious about Frank's past.

He knew he really shouldn't be- it was likely petty and unimportant, especially compared to the things he had done. And yet...it couldn't hurt to wonder a little, could it?

But he didn't press. Gerard never pressed, unless it was a knife into a victim's body. You see, he'd found that patience was, indeed, a virtue, and could be used to accomplish the most un-virtuous of things. That was why he loved time so much, because Gerard Way had learned that to wisely utilize a few minutes could save- or destroy- multiple lives.

And so, as with everythi

Bones: Twelve

Frank groaned and slumped into one of the waiting room's hard, plastic chairs. He'd been at the hospital for little over half an hour, and had spent his time pacing and pestering passing doctors and nurses for updates. Just as he was about to get up and walk another lap of the room, there was a loud crash in the hallway followed by Donna Way's frantic voice. Frank rushed out of the waiting area, narrowly avoiding an old lady with a Zimmer frame, and towards the reception desk.

"What do you mean you don't know?" Donna shouted at the shocked receptionist, flailing her arms around wildly.

"Donna," her husband warned, placing a firm hand on her

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First Date - Frerard 10

by ~writeorleft, Sep 7, 2012, 8:13:04 PM
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The walk from Frank's apartment complex to Ray's was only a few blocks, so Frank arrived pretty shortly after the pair's conversation ended. He walked right into the other apartment, his second house. He hung up his coat and strode into the tv room, he sat on the couch next to his best friend and the started talking.

"Hey Ray."

"Hiya buddy, how's life?" Ray asked.

"Everything's pretty good, just tired recently, I guess." Frank replied, "You?"

"Well, it's getting to be pretty good, I met this girl-"

"You met one!? What're they like?" Frank joked.

"Well, she's amazing, I really think she's the one for me." Ray smiled.

"Oh man, I'm so happy for you! What's her name?"

"Her name's Christa." Ray said, in a love-sick tone.

"I wanna meet her soon!"

"Okay, Why don't you come with us and a few other friends tot he Green Day concert tomorrow night? I promise it'll be fun!" He almost squealed.

"I'd love to, I mean, Green Day and meeting her! But, I'm actually busy tomorrow, I've gotta date." Frank grinned.

"Oh realllllly? What's his name?" Ray asked, seemingly excited.

Frank smiled, and blushed a bit, "His name's Gerard."

"Haha, well, he's already got a cool name. What're you guys gonna do?" Ray inquired.

"We're gonna go see the new Spider-man movie, and hopefully we'll end up hanging out a bit after wards."

Ray winked, knowingly.

"Oh, SHUT UP!" Frank giggled, having gone red in the face.

"Alright, alright," Ray laughed out, as he received a series of friendly punches via Frank, "Hey, tonight's gonna end soon, and we haven't even cracked open my six packs yet."

"Ah, y'know, things never end well when we get drunk together... LET'S DO IT!" Frank enthusiastically shouted.

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Ten beers between the two of them and a few hours later their conversations had become a bit skewed...

"RAYMONNNNDDDDD, I'VE GOT YOUR UNDIESSSSSSS!" Frank half screamed- half slurred as he held a full drawer of Ray's boxers just out of the taller mans reach.

"Fraaaaaaannnnkkkkkkkk, give me 'em back -burp- I need thoseee." Ray protested

"Pshhhh, not when CHRISSSS-TA, comes to visit." Frank said, as he tried, and failed, to wink.

"I AM A FUCKING SEXY DUCK!" Ray proclaimed, as he attempted to put two pringles in his mouth at once.

"HELL NO, YOU'RE AN UGLY ASS PLATYPUS!" Frank argued, still clutching the underwear tightly.

"Bitch please," Ray said with the sassiest voice he could muster, "I'm sexxxxayyyy."

"UNDERWEAR FIGHT!" Frank screamed, as he began pelting Ray.

"GAHHHHH!!! I'M DYING!!!" Ray screamed as he dizzily crumpled to the ground.

He didn't budge at all until the next morning, Frank ended up half on the couch half off of it, surrounded by Ray's boxers.