𝐄𝐌𝐎 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐈

F. Iero - That Girl

/frank x reader highschool/i'm not okay au/

Gerard, Ray, Frank, Mikey, and Y/n were sitting on the stairs. The three talking about certain things and Mikey helping Y/n with her Chemistry assignment.

"Excuse me?" A high-pitched voice said, sending them looking where it came from.

Y/n's eyes immediately landed on Frank, who was blushing. She frowned that girl was the one Frank liked, the one he dreams about, the one he has fantasies about.

"Yeah?" Ray asked politely. Y/n looked at Mikey and he smiled at her, "Come on, let's finish this." he said.

"Can I borrow Frank?" The girl said, fixing her skirt. Y/n looked at her then at Frank. "Me? Y-yeah." he stuttered, getting up.

The four watched as Frank walked inside the school, talking to the girl.

"She's not gonna return him," Ray sighed. "Well, it ain't gonna suck it, ya know?" Gerard said, running a hand through his black hair.

She rolled her eyes and turned her attention to Mikey.

They were right, she didn't return Frank that afternoon.

-

She looked at herself in the mirror. She had thick make up on her face, a short skirt, and high heels.

She felt disgusted of herself, she was becoming one of the girls she hated.

She was so focused on what Frank wanted, she forgot to be herself.

She took wet wipes and wiped the sticky make up off her face, showing her natural skin. "Jesus Christ," she breathed out, looking at the wipe. She changed in to her Batman pajamas, which were given by Gerard on her birthday.

-

Knock, knock

She groaned and looked at the digital clock on her nightstand, 11:38 pm. She dragged herself off of her bed. Luckily, her parents were out of town, leaving her alone.

"For fuck sake's Mikey! What do you–," she opened the door.

"Woah."

She blushed. Frank was standing by the door, both hands in his pockets and he was looking at her up and down.

"F-frank? What are you doing here?" "I- uh, were you expecting someone?" He said, avoiding the question.

"Not- not really. Do you wanna come in?" She said, tucking strans of hair behind her ear. "Yeah."

Frank sat on the couch, she went to the kitchen, making two hot chocolates. She sets it on the coffee table, in front of them. "What happened?"

"I... I turned her down," Frank said, looking directly to her eyes.

She gasped, "Why'd you do that for?" She was happy but at the same time, sad for her best friend.

"Umm, i-i don't... damn you're cute." Frank blurted. Her eyes widen, blushing and she brought the hot chocolate to her lips.

"Fuck!" She hissed as the hot liquid burned her lips. Frank sets her cup on the table and looked at her upper lip.

"Are you okay?" He asked, tilting her head. "Yeah, I think." she said, rubbing her thumb on her lip.

Frank smiled and pulled her closer, kissing her lips. It seemed time has stopped as their lips crashes into each other. Her cheeks were burning but she kissed back.

"F-frank!" She said, blushing furiously as they pull away. "What? That was my mom used to do, she'd kiss my boo boo." Frank smirked.

"Wanna know why I turned her down?" Frank asked, brushing his thumb on her cheek. "It's because a certain girl with (h/c) hair and these (e/c) suddenly popped in my mind. I saw how she looked as Alexis took me away from the stairs hours ago. I think I like her." he giggled.

She blushed again. "D-do I know her?"

"Very much," Frank smiled, connecting their lips again.

"She's in front of me, wearing batman pajamas with a burnt upper lip." Frank added, kissing her multiple times.

"I love you Frankie," she smiled. Frank's heart leaped, "I love you too, N/n."