Frankie's POV

Feelings machine? The actual fuck? There's a machine that's gonna tell you how you feel and who your going to love... Bullshit! I haven't found love yet and I probably won't anytime soon.

Sorry I haven't even explained anything yet. So my name is Frank, Frank Iero. I'm in a band called Pency Prep and we've been invited to play a gig at this unveiling party for different buisnesses and local companys that make things. The main attraction is this machine that tells you what your feeling and who your supposed to be with, like in a relationship with. I think it's bullshit. I've been single for the past 5 years. What's even worse is that I play for both teams, meaning I'm bi and I'm attracted to guys as well as girls, and I still haven't found anyone. I really wish I didn't have to go.

*ring ring ring*

"Hello?"

"Is this Frank Iero? This is Mikey Way. My company is holding the unveiling party you'll be performing at. I'll need you to come down and sign some things and grab passes to get backstage."

"Um yeah, sure. What time do you want me to be there?"

"Anytime is fine. I'll have my secra- assistant give you the passes and paperwork."

"I'll be there in an hour I guess."

"Great, sounds fine. I'll let Gerard know. Oh and as always, have a nice day."

That was... weird. He seemed so gittery. I guess it's because of the party.

~le Gerard's POV~

"Hey Gee. Get ready, Frank Iero's coming."

Ho-ly-SHIT! OHMYGOD! I LOVE Frank Iero! He's the most talented guy I've ever seen!

"Oh my god! He's coming HERE?!"

"In about 15 minutes. He's getting the paperwork and passes."

Okay so I might meet him when he gets his- wait. I deal with that stuff!

"Mikey! He's gonna TALK to me! Thank you! Thankyouthankyouthankyou!"

"Its no problem Gerard but uh, do something. You look like a herion addict."

"Shut the fuck up Mikes."

"Um hello? I'm Frank Iero, I'm here for the passes and stuff."

Holy Shit. Oh. My. God! Frank Iero is here! I get to talk to him!

"... and you can just sit with my secratary and he'll give you the stuff to sign."

"Mikes, I told you a thousand times. I am NOT your fucking secratary."

Frank looks confused. He turns to Mikey and says "Are you guys like um... together?"

"Ewwwww! Oh FUCK no!" Mikey looks disgusted.

"No, no! We're brothers. I mean I love Mikey and all but that's just gross," I say, beaming at Frank. God he's fucking gorgeous.

"Oh. Well can I have my paperwork to sign or whatever?" He looks a bit annoyed.

"Yeah sure. Uh here."

"Thanks Mr Way."

"You can call me Gerard."

He just nods and sits in a chair next to my desk. Maybe I should start talking to him.

"So are you staying the whole time at the party? I'll be there so I'll get to see you and your band. Maybe we could hang out or something, if you want. I wouldn't mind hanging."

"Could you stop talking for a sec? I'd like to get this done and go home."

"Oh sorry."

Well that backfired. Why am I so cursed? Everytime I find a super hot guy, he's either straight or taken. Frank probably is both. I mean he's the most beautiful man I've ever met. He's so perfect and gorgeous and talented. He probably has a whole bunch of people who give him attention. Why should I be any different?

"Here, I'm done."

"Oh thanks. You can just head out. That's all Mikey needed you for."

"Yeah no problem."

He turns and walks to the door.

"Oh and Gerard?" He faces me.

"Yes?"

"I'd like to see you at the party. Call me."

I just sit there, not saying anything. He winks and walks out the door. I look at the papers he gave me and realize he gave me his number.

~Frankie's POV~

Did I just do that? Holy shit, I'm one suave motherfucker.

*ring ring ring*

"Hello?"

"Hey Frank? It's Gerard."

"Oh hey. What's up?"

"Oh nothing. I just wanted to see if maybe you'd like to come over tonight."

"Sure honey. Text me your address later and I'll be there."

"Did you just call me honey?"

"Did I? Well if it bothers you, then I won't."

"NO! No it's fine! I don't mind."

"Thought so." I smirk.

"So I'll text you later and you can come over."

"Sure thing honey."

"Bye then," Gerard giggles.

"Bye sugar."

Damn! Didn't think I could pull that off. I can tell that Gerard is not straight. He was staring at me way too much for it to be hetro. Guess I got a date for that party.

You know Gerard's actually kind of pretty. For a guy I mean. He's got long raven coloured hair and bright hazel eyes. He's really pale, like a vampire. Damn, I'm getting turned on just thinking about him.

*beep beep*

"heyy Frankie, so just thought id txt u nd see if ur still cumming over"

"idk about coming over but id love to be cumming with you"

"perv"

"u love it"

"thts not what were tlkin about rite now"

"ha u didnt deny it"

My phone turned silent for a minute and I thought Gerard was ignoring me.

"*le sigh* so you arent coming?"

"yeah i will"

"thx ill see you later then, heres my address"

"k thx, see you then... honey"

Damn. I'm one smooth motherfucker.

~Gee's POV~

Frank is coming over and I'm really fucking nervous! I've had this huge crush on him but what if he's just joking around? I mean there's no way he actually likes me... is there?

*knock knock knock*

HOLYSHITITSFRANK!

"Um coming!"

I quickly smooth out my hair and clothes. I open the door and stop breathing.

He is sooooooo fucking hot! He's got ripped black skinny jeans on that really leave nothing to the imagination and a tight Misfits shirt.

"Gerard? You gonna invite me in or are you gonna stand there and undress me with your eyes?"

"I wasn't, I didn't mean... yeah come in."

He smirks and walks past me, slowly brushing his hands against my ass.

"Nice place."

"Thanks. So um make yourself at home and I'll go get the food."

"Yeah sure thing."

I walk into the kitchen and slowly gather my thoughts. There's no way I imagined him grabbing my ass... is there? I could have sworn he did.

I pick up the plates of food and bring them into the living room. Frank's got a book in his hand. I did tell him to make himself at home... SHIT! That's my sketchbook!

"Gerard... these are amazing."

He looks up at me and smiles.

"T-th-thanks. There not that great though. I haven't drawn in years."

"You could draw me sometime, not today but maybe another day."

"Oh I couldn't. You're probably really busy."

"I can make time for you but I just don't feel like being naked on the first date."

I swallow my food quickly and gasp.

"Naked?!"

"Oh Gerard my best features are under my clothes. I thought you knew, the way you were staring at me earlier."

"Since when is this a date?"

"Since I walked into Mikey's office."

"Oh."

"This is really good. Did you make this?"

Weird subject change.

"Um yeah. My mom thought it would be a good idea to teach me what Italian food is, because I'm half Italian and I ended up having a knack for cooking. My brother sucks at it though. He always comes over for my homemade pasta and bread."

"So you and your brother are close?"

"Yeah Mikey knows everything about what's going on in my life. He's my best friend and the closest I ever came to having a diary."

"Wow. I'm an only child so I can't say much."

"I always wondered what that was like but then I said "Nah. Fuck that, Mikey's too lame to not have me around."

"Sounds like a good friendship. What about your parents?"

"I love them and they love me but they love Mikey more. It's fine though, it draws attention away from me."

"Yeah. I love my mom. My dad's kinda weirded out by me being bi but he still loves me."

"Wait your bi?"

"Yeah... What did you think when I said this was a date? I was serious Gerard."

"Oh, I thought it was some kind of joke. Why would a hot guy be on a date with me?"

Shit did I really just tell him he's hot. Uh-oh I see a smirk.

"Glad you think I'm hot. Seriously though I do wanna date you."

"Me too."

"Awesome! So Gerard?"

"Yeah?"

"Would you do me the honour of being my date?"

"YES!" I hug him.