Y/N's POV
Me and Gerard skated around on the cold tiled floor in our socks in silence for about a half an hour until he got a call.
"Yes Frankie?" He answered.
"Can I come over?" Franks muffled voice rang from the phone.
"Uhh.. Sure? Y/N's here though." Gerard replied.
"That's fine, we get along well." Frank said.
"I'll be breaking into your home in about 10 minutes. Also I have sprite."
"Good get ur ass over here. Gerard said hanging up. We kept gliding around until it escalated into me standing on the edge of his couch with my arms outstretched while he had his hands on my hips like we were Jack and Rose from the titanic movie. Frank just walked in the door holding his 24 liter of pop and almost noped the hell outta here. Me and Gerard got down from the couch and Frank was laughing at us.
"Dorks. This ain't the goddamn titanic!" He laughed at us.
"Well if it isn't the titanic, explain why this one can't swim?" I joked, poking Gerard's nose. His eyes widened
"How'd you know!?" Gerard asked frantically.
"Mikey told me." I laughed.
"Damnit! You weren't supposed to know that." He said looking down at the floor and blushing.
"Don't worry Gee, I couldn't swim until I was 16. Don't feel bad about it. Maybe I can teach you how to swim some day." I said.
"Yay." He said looking back up at me.
"Alright, stop eye-fucking her Gee and lets watch some God Damn movies and drink pop!" Frank yelled.
"I wasn't eye-fucking her!" Gerard yelled with a blush on his face.
"Sure you weren't." Frank said.
Incoming tw: drugs
"Alright, even if he was, I don't care. I just have to go to the bathroom." I said walking down the hall to the bathroom. Once I closed the door and locked it I mindlessly looked around and on the counter was.. 3 half gone new bottles of Xanax!? I knew he has a drug problem but not this much.. what do I do about it? I don't want to embarrass him in front of Frank.. wait the cupboard is open too.. more Xanax.. oh god.... cocaine. A whole damn ziplock bag of it.. and a straw.. oh my god, no!
"No! Why!" I screamed without thinking. I heard Frank and Gerard run down the hallway.
"Y/N what's wrong!?" Gerard asked frantically as he tried to open the door.
"Y/N what happened!? Open the door!" Frank yelled. I stood up shakily and unlocked the door sending both boys crashing to the floor. I was still crying and I tried to swat them away as they asked me what happened, when all of a sudden Gerard froze up as he saw the Xanax on the counter and the cocaine in the cupboard.
Gerard's POV
Oh no.. that's what she saw... I told her about the drug problem and she was really frustrated about it. I must've left it out the other day..
-Flashback-
I'm lying in my bed thinking about how much of a shitty person I am. Alright I have Y/N but that's literally it. My friends and family are all disappointed in me and I'll lose Y/N one day too.. I need to stop these thoughts. I got up and walked to the bathroom. I found the Xanax and toke a bunch of it. I grabbed my bag of cocaine and set up a few lines. I grabbed the straw and snorted 2. I stumbled back to my bedroom and slept.
-End of Depressing flashback-
Damnit...
"F-Frankie.. I think me and Y/N should talk.. movies cancelled, maybe tomorrow." I muttered. Frank got up and left without another word.
"Y/N, I-I'm Sorry." I said shakily. She didn't respond. "P-Please Y/N, I'm so s-so sorry." I said. "Babe, you have to answer me eventually." I said.
"W-Why? G-Gee, I think you s-should go to rehab. I'll help you every step of the way." Y/N finally said.
"I-I couldn't..." I said quietly.
"Why not Gerard?" She asked.
"I-It's the only thing I've ever k-known... only sadness.." I responded sadly.
"Gee, please, for me" she said.
"Fine. But c-can I w-w-wait a while?" I asked.
"Fine." She sighed. "You have a week." She responded sadly.
"Thanks.." I said.
-Tw over-
-Time Skip-
Y/N's POV
"Hey Frank?" I said through my phone.
"Yeah Y/N?" He responded.
"Can you help me figure out how to get my nose pierced?" I asked.
"Uhh.. Sure? When?" He asked.
"Maybe, like, now?" I responded.
"Okay, see you in a few minutes." He said.
"Bye Frank." I said before hanging up. I grabbed my wallet and held my phone as I waited by Gerard's front door. I heard a knock after a few minutes of standing there. I opened the door to reveal none other than: Frank. Exactly who I expected.
"So you seriously wanna get your nose pierced?" Frank asked me.
"Yeah, why?" I responded.
"Because it's complicated. You have to do weird shit to it for 4 months, you won't be able to give Gerard oral, it could get a nerve, all kinds of crazy shit.." Frank said.
"Bitch, I haven't given him oral." I laughed.
"But it could happen." He shrugged.
"Well, frankly I don't give a shit. Let's just go!" I said.
-Time Skip to the tattoo shop-
Frank and I walked into the tattoo shop and people stared at us.
"Hi, uhh, my friend here wants to get her nose pierced." Frank told the person at the front desk. The guy looked me up and down and smirked.
"She's taken." Frank mumbled.
"By who?" The guy asked.
"My friend Gerard." Frank grumbled.
"Well he isn't here is he? What he doesn't know won't kill him." The guy said.
"Shut the fuck up." I said sassily. "I came here to get my nose pierced, not deal with your shit." I said. The guy looked at me like no one has ever denied him before. He's like 50! His hair is graying, and he expects a 25 year old like me to want to sleep with him? I think the fuck not.
"What's going on here?" Asked one of his co-workers.
"Mr.Old Man here is trying to get Y/N to sleep with him." Frank said.
"Alright. Move your ass." He said. He took the guys place and luckily he is the one who helped Frank with his piercing and tattoos over the years. He led us back into the room and told me to sit down in a weird chair-thingy. Frank was figuring everything out with the tattoo artist guy.
"Hey Y/N?" Frank said.
"Yeah?" I said.
"Do you wanna get a tattoo too? If you do it's free." He said.
"Sure. I always wondered what I would look like with a tattoo." I replied.
"Alright." He replied. The tatto artist came over and sat on the chair in front of me.
"Alright we're gonna be doing the tattoo first." He said. "What do you wanna get tattooed and where?" He asked
"I want 'So Long and Goodnight' tattooed like.. right here." I said lifting up my sleeve and pointing to my wrist. "In a cursive kind of italic font." I said.
"Alright." He replied he sketched it out on my arm.
-time skip to after the tattoo and piercing are done and they are back at Gerard's house-
Here's what the tattoo looks like

And the piercing

(Frank dropped her off and went back to his own house so he isn't here)
"Ohh Geeee!" I yelled as soon as I walked into his front door.
"Oh my god Y/N what the fuck I thought you were de" he was cut off by his own surprise when he rounded the corner and saw me.
"Y-You-Wow. It looks great!" He said looking at the piercing.
"And..." I said rolling up my sleeve and showing him the tattoo.
"Really? In honor of the band..?" He asked.
"Really Gee. Remember you told me what the song was about, and I felt like this way I could honor your grandma and band at the same time." I said sweetly.
"Did you know I fucking love you?" He asked me.
"Yes, and I love you too." I laughed.
"Just as a thanks, I'm taking you to dinner." He said. "Only if it's okay of course! I'm not gonna force you to go on a date with me, that would be absu" I cut him off by kissing him.
"Gerard, I would trust you with my fucking debit card, I don't think you even have to ask anymore. You could literally swing by my house at like 3 am and say 'Get in we're going on a date' and I wouldn't care, I'd just get in the car." I said.
"You really love me that much?" He asked skeptically.
"Of course. The only reasons I ever wouldn't love you are if you hit me, yelled at me, lied to me, cheated, or tried to kill me." I said.
"I'd never do any of that. Why'd I cheat on you? I like what I see right here." He said looking me up and down.
"Geee, noooo." I whined.
"Geee, yeeesssss." He mocked.
"Fuck you." I laughed.
"Yes please." He laughed.
"I'm a virgin bitch. Maybe tomorrow." I said.
"Okay, but we have plans tomorrow." He said.
"The day after tomorrow then." I laughed. "Now let's take a nap, I'm fuckin' tired." I said.
"Alright." He laughed. We walked back down the hall into his room and took a long nap.
-End of chapter-
Authors Note
Well that escalated quickly. As some of you may know, there was a smut chapter a while ago but I deleted it, so the chapter after the next one will be smut. I'm starting school Monday so it'll be harder for me to write, but I'll try my best. This is early :P bye!