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Emerald to Amber

"DAMN!" I shouted when I dropped the box on my foot. I hate moving into new places, especially on my own. Oh right, hey there, I'm Gerard Way and I just moved to Paris. Yeah, Paris, exotic I know. I had to get away from all the shit in LA. So I move to Paris, great game plan. This shit house was all I could find, plus it was cheap. I just hope the American School I enrolled in is okay. It's dark already; I realize when I looked out the window, the night sky illuminating the bright lights of the Eiffel tower. Damn this place is gorgeous. I ran a hand through my blood red hair cautiously and laid out some blankets for me to sleep on. Tomorrow I'll get a bed.

(Frank's POV)

I played a riff on Pansy unthinkingly and stare at my rooms black walls. God I hate it here, I thought when I heard my parents fighting upstairs. It's Sunday, I guess I'll take a walk, even if it's pouring rain outside. Hi, I'm Frank Iero, I forgot to introduce myself. I've lived in Paris since I was 3 with my parents, who had fought since they found out about my sexuality when I was 13, I'm 17 now. I put on my hoodie and opened the window to my second floor bedroom, feeling the cold December air on my face. Carefully, I jumped from my window into the tree, just like I do every day. Grabbing my iPod from the branch it lays in all the time, I jumped from the branch. The air was foggy, and I was already soaked from the cold winter rain. Walking down the street, I began to blast the Misfits in my ears. After walking for a few minutes, I ran into someone and fell to the ground.

(Gerard's POV)

"Fuck, I'm so sorry!" I said, helping the guy up. His hood was up, but he smiled. "It's okay, I wasn't looking where I was going" He muttered, such a beautiful voice. "Look, sorry to be a bother, but do you know where I could buy a bed?" I asked him awkwardly, and a saw a grin tug at the boy's soft pink lips. "I'll take you to a place I know, I'll get you a discount" He said nicely, and I thanked him. "I'm Gerard, Gerard Way" I said, and felt like James Bond. He laughed and introduced himself "Frank Iero, that's a really cool name!"

"Thanks so much!" I exclaimed as we walked out of the furniture store. I had bought a bed, sofa, and TV, plus gotten a huge 65% discount because of Frank. "No prob" He said, smiling at me. I really wanted to pull the hood off, see his eyes maybe. "No, I owe you, how about I buy you lunch" I suggested, and he nodded. We walked down the street, and he took out his ear-buds. "Is that the Misfits?" I asked, hearing the familiar guitar solo from the iPod. "Yeah, you like 'em?" He asked, and I nodded. He laughed, such a beautiful laugh and asked how old I was. "17" I told him, and he looked shocked. "And you're buying furniture?" He asked, laughing when I nodded. "I live alone, just moved here from LA" I told him, and he smiled. "Cool" He said, and we walked into the Café I thought looked good.

After we both ordered, me a large coffee and a bagel, him a vegetarian croissant and coffee. We sat down at a booth by a window, and he took off his hoodie. God he was beautiful, his shoulder length ebony hair included a fringe that covered his left eye. Oh my, his eyes! They were bright green, like grass. "I love your eyes!" I exclaimed, and he laughed. "Thanks, I hate them" He muttered, his green eyes shining as he used his tongue to play with his lip ring. "Come on, off with the hood then, you've seen me!" He said, pulling down my hood. "Wow. Your eyes are like, amber!" He said, staring at my hazel eyes. I giggled, and he smiled "They're nothing compared to your EMERALD EYES!" I shouted, and a lot of people stared at us. I blushed deep red and he stared at me. "You're as red as your hair darling" He said, then froze and blushed. "Darling?" I asked, a smirk tugging at my lips. He giggled nervously and looked around, his deep emerald eyes looking for anything that would save him. "Please, I've been called worse hun" I told him, and he looked back at me, smiling again. He laughed and asked what brought me to Paris. "Nothing really, just the fact that I pissed one too many people off there I guess" I muttered, and Frank looked confused. "Who could hate you, your kind of adorable!" He exclaimed, then stopped again. I laughed "Thanks, your quite gorgeous yourself" I flirted, and Frank blushed. "To answer your question, when the person I'm talking to isn't as cute as yourself, I'm kind of an ass" I told him, and Frank blushed even more. "Bullshit, your sweet as fuck, and always will be!" He exclaimed, and I blushed as red as my hair again.

OOOOOOOOOOOOH! I hope you liked, I for one, am not a fan, but I'm almost never a fan of what I write. R & R Maybe? Also, if you've read my other fics, I could sooo use a Beta right now. LOL I would beta myself, but I bet you can tell I suck at understanding new things. I love youuuuuuuuuuu