Frerard Oneshots

օռɛ; "I came prepared with someone called Jack Daniels" -LynZ 2k15

Warning; Alcohol use and needles (if that triggers you)

"You aren't chickening out now Gee?" Jamia whined when she noticed that the black haired boy had distanced himself from the group. Lynz groaned when she heard her girlfriend's words and turned immediately to the more than nervous boy, this was getting annoyingly ridiculous.

"You got to be kidding with me Gerard, this was your idea!" She slurred slightly with an annoyed tone to it. Gerard whimpered at his friend's words. Yes it was his idea, but he came up with it while he was drunk! And he had guessed everyone was just as drunk as him to take it seriously and actually make him do it.

He wasn't drunk now, just a bit tipsy like the rest of his friends.

Unluckily for him, Gabe had heard him say the drunken words and like the nice asshole he is, he had made a dare out of so Gerard had no choice but to carry through with it.

"Yeah but..." He managed to whimper out as he saw the shop getting closer and closer even though he walked as slow as he could. Lynz only raised her perfect eyebrow and grabbed his upper arm in a tight grip before he could plan his escape.

"You're going to do it and we'll be your emotional support." She nodded her head towards the rest of the group, who smiled encouraging towards Gerard.

"Fucking needles man..." Gerard cursed under his breath, making Lynz laugh loudly as she dragged him into the tattoo parlour which happened to be open 01:00am.

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"- and maybe he could have a cute piercing, it'd be so cute!" Jamia gushed excitedly while waving her hands as she spoke every word. It seemed like she was the one to get a hole in her tongue every minute from now the way she spoke of it. At least someone was excited.

Frank smiled at the group who had decided to visit his shop at this time. It was always fun to meet someone who seemed to share the passion for both piercings and tattoos like him. And this girl in front of him rambled like she had just been given the best gift she could ask for.

"So where do you want the piercing?" He asked when she finally finished her speech about how cute it would turn out or something in that direction.

Jamia blinked at him, hadn't he been listening?

"It's not for me," she settled with saying before pausing, trying to find Gerard. "It's for him." She pointed at the nervous wreck of a boy seated in one of the waiting chairs with his hands glued to his head.

Frank's eyes widened, wow he was attractive as hell, but; "Is he okay?"

"Oh yeah, he is always this pale so don't worry." The girl with the amazing sleeve waved dismissingly at him. Frank only shrugged in response, he was actually pretty tired, so the faster he pierced this boy, the faster he could lock up and go home.

"Gerard!"

He snapped his head up to the shriek of his name only to be met with some unfamiliar, but beautiful eyes. If the owner was just as beautiful he'd definitely grow more nervous and the last thing he wanted was to be seen like a freaking pansy in front of someone attractive.

Okay, one glance; cute nose, delicious jawline, covered in tattoos, amazing hair, pretty lips and yep Gerard was screwed. Hopefully he would not puke over him.

He stood up from the slightly uncomfortable chair with a shaky breath trying to control his nerves so he wouldn't faint before he had seen the needle.

"L-Lindsey..." He couldn't stop himself from whimpering pathetically at his best friend, he wanted so badly to bolt out of the somewhat cosy parlour, but at the same time not. Gabe and William wouldn't let it go until the next year if he actually escaped.