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Hard to Say	By : VenusMoon Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1267 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of My Chemical Romance. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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“So long and goodnight,” Gerard sang, ending the set. The stage went black, leaving the crowd roaring for more.

“Alright guys, let’s give them what they want,” he said, smiling at Frankie as the lights came back up.

“Okay, here’s a cover we’ve been working on for a few weeks. I doubt many of you out there are old enough to remember, but…” he smiled to the crowd, winking. He shot a quick glance at Frankie and mouthed “Ready?”

Frankie just grinned, winking as the band started playing the opening to Under Pressure. Gerard took a deep breath, excited that Frankie was not only going to be singing with him, but that he was opening the song as well.

“Pressure, pushing down on me…”

What the fuck!?

Gerard knew that voice well, and it definitely wasn’t Frankie’s. Just keep singing, he thought, his heart nearly jumping out of his throat. He turned to the crowd, singing his part, trying to act like nothing was amiss.

“Under pressure, that burns a building down…”

Suddenly the crowd erupted into cheers. Gerard looked back to see what they were screaming about and found Bert walking toward him, mic in hand, grinning widely and singing Frankie’s part. Gerard stared, his mouth gaping. Keepsingingkeepsingingkeepsinging…

“Chippin’ around, kick my brains round the floor…”

Gerard caught Bert’s eye, joy showing on every inch of his face. The song had so much more meaning now, and he poured all the love he felt for Bert into every note. As the power of the song continued building, he felt the tears coming and he did nothing to hold them back, letting them stream down his face as he sang.

“Can’t we give love one more chance

Why can’t we give love that one more chance

Why can’t we give love, give love, give love….”

“Cause love’s such an old-fashioned word

And love dares you to care for the people on the

Edge of the night

And love dares you to change our ways of caring about ourselves

This is our last dance

This is our last dance

This is ourselves

Under pressure.”

When the song ended both stood in silence, staring into each other’s eyes.

“I’m so sorry,” Bert whispered, his face just as tear-streaked as Gerard’s.

Gerard held out his arms and Bert collapsed into them, sobbing. They stood, clinging to each other like they’d never have the chance to again, lost in each other and the roar of the crowd. As the stage lights faded to black, Bert lifted his head, brushed Gerard’s sweat-soaked hair from his face and looked deeply into his eyes.

“Gerard Arthur Way, I love you,” he whispered before pressing his lips against Gerard’s.

The fresh tears that had been threatening to fall spilled down Gerard’s face. Unable to suppress his smile of joy, he clung tighter to Bert, sprinkling kisses all over his face.

“God, Bert I love you, too,” he replied almost breathlessly.

Someone cleared their throat behind them. They both looked up to see Frankie and Quinn standing behind them with their arms folded across their chests.

“Aren’t you going to ask who was responsible for this?” Frankie asked, grinning.

“I should have known you had something to do with it,” Gerard laughed.

“Oh yeah, it was Frankie’s idea, but who was the one who had to spend three hours trying to convince Bert to go along with it?” Quinn asked in mock indignation.

“Whoa, don’t even try it! Who was the one who had to get up at four in the morning and spend all day learning the song?” Bert put his hands on his hips and looked at everyone with an expression that said “Go ahead, try to top that one, I dare ya.”

Gerard wrapped an arm around Bert’s waist. “Aww, are you saying I’m not worth all that trouble?” he pouted.

Bert threw his arm around Gerard’s shoulders and smiled. “No, baby. You’re always worth it.”

Gerard blushed, laughing at the gagging noises Mikey and Jeph were making in the background. “Oh, can it!” he snapped, feigning irritation.

As the road crew started packing up the equipment, Bert and Gerard started walking toward the buses, keeping their arms around each other.

“So, baby, your place or mine?” Bert asked, still grinning.

Gerard giggled and led him onto the MCR bus, closing and locking the door behind them. Bert laughed and dropped his hands to rest on Gerard’s hips.

“But Gee, what about the rest of your band?” he asked innocently.

“Eh, they can find their own way back to the hotel,” he replied as he ran his hand around the back of Bert’s neck, pulling him into a kiss. Bert smiled against his lips.

“Good idea.”

“Very good idea,” Gerard replied breathily as Bert shoved him onto the couch and jumped on top of him. Their lips met hungrily as Gerard ran his hands under Bert’s shirt, lifting it to expose his smooth chest. He placed a kiss just below Bert’s navel, then trailed kisses up his abdomen, pausing to flick his tongue over one of his nipples.

“Jesus, Gee,” Bert gasped as Gerard bit down.

While Gerard continued to lick and nibble at Bert’s chest, Bert ran his hand under the hem of Gerard’s shirt, fumbling with the zipper of his jeans and sliding his jeans past his hips. Getting the hint, Gerard lifted his hips to help Bert pull them the rest of the way off before reaching for Bert’s belt. Bert stood up, stepping out of his pants and tossing them across the bus. Gerard sat, knees spread apart, staring at Bert’s naked form. He slowly slid his hand down his moon-pale stomach , grasped his aching cock, and started to stroke himself.

“Damn, that’s a beautiful sight,” Bert whispered before climbing back on Gerard’s lap, his knees straddling the other man’s hips. Both men gasped at the feeling of hot skin on skin. Gerard grabbed Bert by his hair and pulled him into a greedy kiss, moaning into Bert’s mouth as he began to gently rock his hips against Gerard’s.

“Oh, fuck,” Gerard hissed, closing his eyes and throwing his head to the side. He pressed his hips into Bert’s and their erections met. Bert moaned at the sensation and increased his rhythm.

“Jesus, Bert…so good,” Gerard panted, wrapping his legs around Bert’s waist, not wanting to lose the contact. Bert smiled and peppered kisses across Gerard’s jaw and neck, eliciting a tiny gasp with each one. Bert grabbed Gerard’s hand and brought it down to their cocks, using both their hands to stroke them together.

“Oh God…Bert…I’m gonna come,” Gerard panted. He let out a low growl as he spilled his seed across their hands and Bert’s stomach. Bert climaxed seconds later, moaning Gerard’s name as he collapsed on top of him, breathing heavily. Gerard gently ran his hands up and down Bert’s back, trying to get his breathing under control.

“I love you so much,” he whispered as Bert brought his trembling hands up to cup his face.

“Baby, I love you, too,” he whispered, placing a chaste kiss on Gerard’s forehead.

Fin

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