MCR x Male reader oneshots

76. Frank Iero

I can't leave you here

Fluff!
Current/Decay looks!

"I HATE YOU!!" I screamed. "I TRUSTED YOU WITH EVERYTHING I AM AND YOU FUCKING HURT ME!!"
"Don't bother, you can't even fight"
"OH YOU WANNA PLAY THIS GAME HUH?! YOU WANNA FUCKING TRY ME?!"
"Go on, hit me!"
I landed a hard kick on their leg and then smacked my knee into their face as they fell.
"So you can put up a fight. I thought that a broken and unlovable fag like you couldn't even-"
I tackled them to the ground and they hit me in the nose.
"No one is gonna come to save you this time, you know that right?" They said, flipping me onto my back and putting a knee to my stomach. "It's over for you"
"This is all your fault" I said, kicking them in the crotch.
They flinched but just grabbed my hair and smacked my head against the concrete.
They got up and jumped onto my arm.
I just stared at the empty concrete building, my tears falling to the ground.
No sound came from me, I had no reaction to the pain.
It hurt but it hurt so much more emotionally.

I could feel the warm puddle under my head.
Suddenly the kicking and beating stopped.
There was someone else.
There was shouting and yelling.
"I swear if you do something like this again I will find you, rip your private parts off and shove them down your throat!" The voice was oddly familiar. "Now let's see what we're dealing with"
I could sense the person kneeling down next to me.
They turned my head to the side and gasped.
"Holy shit, that's definitely not good" they put their hand under my head and picked me up.
I was in a coma like state, I couldn't move but I could hear everything.
The pain was just too much.
"I don't know if you can hear me but I promise you that you'll be safe, I know, you don't know me but I'm not leaving you here or taking you to an expensive hospital" the person carrying me said. "I can't do that to you"
Soon my body went numb.

"Frank is he awake yet?" Someone asked.
"I don't know" he said. I felt him caress my hand with his thumb. His hand was warm.
"What actually happened to him?"
"I found someone beating him up in an abandoned building just a couple minutes away, there was a puddle of blood under his head and he was unconscious"
I wanted to say something but instead I let out a pained whimper.
"Toro go get some meds for him"

"What's your name?" The person asked in a calm tone.
"I- I'm Y/N Y/L/N" I answered.
I slowly sat up and saw the person sitting next to me.
Frank Iero, Frank fucking Iero, holding my hand.
He had a cut on his lip and his face was a bit bloody but he looked as handsome as always.
I felt like I was about to pass out again.
I felt myself get weak and he placed a hand on my upper back to hold me up.
"How are you feeling?" He asked.
"Everything hurts" I said quietly. "So much"

Frank slid onto the bed with me and helped me sit up.
"Do you know who I am?" He asked.
I nodded slowly. "Frank Iero"
The love of my life.
He nodded. "Good"
"How's your head?"
"It hurts"
"Not surprised, it was slammed into concrete"
I squeezed his hand softly and he smiled.
He placed his other hand on top of mine and held it close to his heart.
I stared at his bare ring finger.

No ring?
I thought he'd be married by now.
At least I know I have a chance.
If he's gay that is.

"We'll have you stay here with us for a couple days, maybe a week depending on how you heal"
"We?" I tilted my head.
"Ray and I" Frank said. "The band's staying for a while because a couple shows got canceled"
"Will I see you again after you leave?"
"I'll come visit you"
"Really?"
"Of course"
"You're so sweet"
He smiled at me and I felt his heart skip a beat.
I stared at him with puppy eyes, not knowing I was doing so.
He blushed lightly and chuckled.

"I got some meds that should help with the pain" Ray said. "There you go"
He gave me the pills and a glass of water.
I took the pills and tried to lift the glass to my lips but my arm was too fucked up for that so Frank helped me.
"Thank you" I smiled.
Ray smiled at us and he gave Frank a look.
I couldn't read his expression that well but he definitely knew something that I didn't.

Frank placed a hand in my hair and scratched my head softly.
My eyes shut instantly and I smiled.
"So adorable" he whispered so quietly that I could hardly even hear it.
I felt my body get a little weak, most likely from the meds and I laid down.
"Do you want me to stay here?" Frank asked, moving a little to the side. "Or do I take the couch?"
"Stay" I whispered, not letting go of his hand.
"It's getting pretty late so I'm gonna go" Ray said. "Goodnight"
"Night" Frank answered.

Frank let go of my hand and took his shirt off.
"I hope you don't mind that I sleep shirtless" he mumbled, blushing slightly.
"I don't mind at all" I sighed, staring at his tattoos. "You're very pretty, I mean- your tattoos, I-"
He chuckled laid down next to me. "You're very pretty too so don't worry about that"
My face went red and I buried it in a pillow.

Frank grabbed my hand again, pulling it onto his chest, right where his heart is.
I let a small smile curve my lips.
His heart skipped a beat again as he looked at me.
"You're warm" I whispered.
"You're cold" he answered, pulling me closer to him.
I blushed lightly and pressed my face against his chest.
I fell asleep pretty fast.

I woke up to Frank humming.
I opened my eyes and saw that he was just standing there with a towel around his waist, staring at his phone.
I closed my eyes and acted like I never saw anything.

God he's beautiful.
Oh what I'd give for just one kiss.

I heard him shuffle around with some clothes and then zip up his jeans, I think.
I opened my eyes again and stretched before groaning in pain because of my sore body.
"You okay?" Frank asked, sitting down next to me. "Are you hurt?"
"Not really" I said. "Everything just hurts"
"Do you wanna try standing up?"
I nodded and sat up.

Frank stood up and held his hands out for me.
I grabbed his hands and he helped me up.
"Frank it hurts" I whimpered quietly.
"I know, just try to keep yourself up"
I felt like my legs were about to give up on me.
He held me up and I gripped him a little harder.
"You're doing so well" he said softly.
I let out a quiet cry and my legs did indeed give up on me.
I fell backwards onto the bed, pulling Frank down with me.
He caught himself with his arms so he wouldn't fall full weight on me.
I stared into his eyes, startled and flustered.
My face turned pink and I looked away from him.
"I'm sorry" I whispered.
"No it's okay" he said, rolling onto his side and taking my hand carefully.
He sat up and pulled me into a hug. "I should be the one apologizing for making you do that"
"No Frank, I'm fine"

A month later...

"Y/N!" Frank yelled, running over to me.
"Hi Frankie!" I smiled, hugging him.
He hugged me so tightly I could hardly breathe.
"You seem very happy today" I chuckled.
"Yeah? I got to see you again!"
"Frank I saw you 2 days ago"
"Too long" he frowned, hugging me again.
"Ok, what's up with you Frankie? You're acting strange"
He let go of me and fidgeted with the zipper of his hoodie.

He took in a deep breath and looked into my eyes. "I love you, okay?" He said. "I want to hug and kiss you forever. And it's impossible to keep it a secret because you're so perfect in every way"
"Awww" I gave him a kiss and his hand snaked to my waist. "I knew you've liked me ever since we met"
"How?"
"You'd hold my hand up to your chest and every time you'd see me smile I could feel your heart skip a beat"
"You're just so cute! How could my heart not? Plus, you didn't wanna let go of my hand"
I chuckled and kissed him again.