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Either It's Good Luck Or Horrifying Bad	By : LittleMissDisaster Category: My Chemical Romance > General Views: 1640 -:- 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.

Chapter List
- 1-untitled
- 2-ch 2
- 3-ch 3
- 4-ch 4
- 5-ch 5
- 6-ch 6
- 7-i lost count...
- 8-ch 8
- 9-9 (i remembered!)
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-the end
- 3
- 4
- 5
Gerard was early to work again. He didn’t want to admit that the reason he was early.

The reason stood behind the counter already making drinks for a couple of college stereotype hippies.

Ryan looked up as Gerard opened the door and smiled, grey eyes warming considerably, “Hi Gee.” He said softly, handing off the cups in his hands.

Gerard ducked under the bar, “Hey Ryan. How’s it going today?”

He shrugged, “Slow. Not too many people coming in today.”

“Hmm.” He said thoughtfully, tying his apron and his hair back, “How long are you here for?”

“I get off at seven.” The shorter if the coffee slingers said as he wiped down the counter.

“Cool. So what are you doing tonight?” Gerard asked quickly, trying not to be as interested as he was.

Ryan shrugged again, “I don’t know. I’ll probably just go home and play some Warcraft.”

Gerard felt his heart stop beating under his Batman shirt. The pretty emo boy was a gamer? Uh oh, “Oh yeah? You game?”

He got a shy nod.

“Awesome! What kind of systems have you got?” Gerard asked, turning to the front as the door chimes rang. He grinned wide, “Hi Autumn.”

She leaned over the counter and hugged him, “Hi Gee.”

“What’s up?”

“Well first of all I wanted a lemonade.” She grinned.

“Ryan, will you make a lemonade for Autumn please?” he asked his coworker.

Ryan nodded and set to work.

“So what else?” Gerard leaned on his elbows.

“Well we’re having an impromptu Halo night, and I was already at the record store, so I said I’d pass along the invite.” She handed Gerard exact change for her drink and took the cup from Ryan, “Thanks.” She said absently.

Gerard put the money in the register, “Sure.” He turned to Ryan, “Do you play Halo?”

“Yeah. Who doesn’t?” he asked dead serious.

“My last boyfriend.” Autumn sighed dramatically.

“Dick.” Gerard mumbled, then looked back at Ryan, “You should totally come play with us.”

Autumn looked at Gerard, at Ryan and back to Gerard and she grinned very widely, “Yeah definitely.”

Gerard didn’t miss her grin. He pulled her in for a hug and pinched her vary hard in the side, “Bye now. Take care. I’m closing tonight, so I will be there at like ten.” He practically shoved her out the door, “Bye.”

She waved and blew him a cheeky kiss, “See you guys at the house.”

Gerard turned back to Ryan, “So are you in? My friends are weird, but mostly harmless. I swear.”

Ryan smiled shyly at him, “Ok.”

Gerard grinned, “Cool. Why don’t you meet me here then since I wont be done till like nine thirty?”

He was extremely happy for the rest of his shift. When the owner came in right before they closed, she called him on it.

“Gee?” she tried to hide her grin as Gerard jumped from where he’d been cleaning up a spill off the floor, wiggling his butt in the air to the beat of the Muse song pouring from the stereo, “So either you just got laid or you just got a new game.”

Gerard blushed and set the rag down, turning down the stereo, “I don’t know what you are talking about Steph. What the hell are you doing back? Didn’t I kick you out of my café hours ago?”

“Ha! Yeah, well I came back on account of my owning the joint and all, I figure I’m entitled.” She disappeared into the back room, calling out, “Have you hit on the new guy yet? Danni saw him come in this morning and if you don’t make your move soon, she’s going to have him in the bathroom before he even knows what hit him.”

“That slut.” Gerard said without any meanness, “Not that it’s any of your business, but no, I haven’t made a move.” He finished putting away the last of the clean cups.

“Well maybe you should.” Steph said, aiming a look out the front door.

Gerard turned and was unsuccessful at hiding his grin. Ryan was sitting on one of the outside tables smoking a cigarette, very pointedly not looking at the door.

Gerard threw his apron at Steph, “See you tomorrow.”

She grinned and hung it up. The real reason she’d hired the new kid was because she thought Gerard might like him. It had been ages since Gerard had anyone and she hated to see him mope around.

“Glad you made it.” Gerard said, lighting up a cigarette of his own. He noted that Ryan had changed into some tight blue jeans and a tight red Bright Eyes shirt with a black hoodie.

Ryan smiled, not sure what to say and hid his blush by hitting his cigarette again, “Where are we going anyway?”

“The ‘Woods.” Gerard said, then when Ryan looked confused, “Victoria Woods? Over there by Day Creek?”

Again, there was a look of total non comprehension, “Um, I just moved here from Palm Springs. I don’t know where anything is.”

“Oh.” Gerard put his cigarette out, “Well then, I’ll just have to show you then. Are you going to ride with me?”

Ryan nodded, if that’s okay. I had to get a ride back from my brother. I don’t have a car.”

Gerard did not skip to his car, but it was a near thing. He opened the door for Ryan and then hopped in, cranking the engine and turning down the radio so that The Aquabats wouldn’t deafen his passenger.

Mikey couldn’t stop staring at Autumn. At least while she wasn’t looking. He was watching her as she bent over the Xbox to plug in all the cables they would need for a six player Halo game. Her big platform boots were spaced wide as she plugged something in and her short black skirt stretched across her ass. If he didn’t know any better, he would say that she was wearing hot clothes just to make him jealous. But he’d seen her wear that bright red and black corset a million times. This was just the first time he’d actively wanted to see what was under it.

“Hey.” Frank slapped Mikey in the back of the head, “Can you please hand me those controllers?”

“Ouch.” Mikey rubbed the back of his head and handed off the controllers he’d just replaced the batteries in, “You know you could have just asked.” He took off his glasses and cleaned them on his Anthrax t-shirt.

“I did.” Frank raised an eyebrow at him, “Three times.” He went to help Autumn lift the TVs into place.

Mikey blushed and went into the kitchen to help Ray, “What’s up man?”

“Nothing.” Ray threw things into a glass seemingly at random. Frozen strawberries, vodka, “Here, taste this.”

Mikey sipped the drink cautiously, “Hey that’s not bad. What is it?”

“Rum, Vodka, cranberry juice and some frozen strawberries to keep it cold.” Ray grinned, “Now ask me how much of what is in there.”

“I don’t want to know.” He shook his head and carried the drink with him back into the living room where Frank and Autumn had finally set up all the TVs.

They were sitting on the couch using one to play Smash and arguing about it.

“No way you cheap son of a bitch! Just you wait, after I finish beating your ass, let’s check the stats!” Autumn yelled and pressed buttons frantically.

“Fine you fucking harpy! I’m not cheap shotting you! You just suck!” Frank said, leaning over with the controller as if it would help Captain Falcon stay on the level.

“Ha! If I suck then why am I kicking your ass?”

“Because clearly there is no God.”

Gerard walked in with Ryan at that sentence, “Amen to that.” He joked.

“Hey.” Frank and Autumn said as one, not paying attention.

“Yes! I win mother fucker!” Autumn got up and shook her butt in a little victory dance. She pointed at the screen, “See? That says it all right there. A hundred and thirty nine cheap shots you cheap shotting fuck!” she danced around some more, “And you know the house penalty for cheap shots over fifty!” she giggled maniacally.

Frank hung his head and trudged up the stairs without saying anything.

“Hi Gee!” Autumn grinned and hugged him, “Welcome to the madhouse.” She told Ryan and gestured to the couch, “Have a seat. We dusted off the spare controller. I hope you don’t mind playing with a cord.”

Ryan blushed, “Actually, I do.” He pulled a wireless controller out of his hoodie pocket.

“Nice!” Autumn pulled the wire out of the Xbox and plugged his remote in. she ruffled his hair, “I was so afraid
Gee was bringing over some noob and we would completely crush you at Halo to the point that you would never want to come back!”

Ryan smiled shyly, “Well I don’t know, I’m pretty good at Halo.”

“And now we can play in teams!” Ray said, bringing a tray of drinks from the kitchen and a bottle of whiskey, “Hello. I’m Ray.”

“Hi.”

“This is Mikey.” Gerard said gesturing to his little brother. They all turned as Frank came back downstairs, “And that pretty little thing is Frankie.”

Ryan did not know what to say.

Frank grumbled as he pulled up the strap of the ridiculous pink taffeta dress covered in sequins, “Hi.” He huffed and sat down on the couch, grabbing a drink from Ray.

Sensing Ryan’s confusion, Gerard explained, “House Rule number 12: Cheap shotting in Super Smash means that you have to wear that dress for the rest of the night.”

“You should see her in it.” Ray said of Autumn, “It looks ridiculous.”

“Yeah, well you look silly in it too Fro Boy.” She grinned at Frank, “Aren’t you just lovely?”

“Fuck off.” he said and gulped down the drink.

“So don’t fucking cheap shot so much!”

“Are there any house rules about Halo?” Ryan asked timidly.

Ray set the tray on the coffee table, “Oh yeah. Loser of each round wears the tiara for the next round. Winner takes a shot. Overall loser gets to clean up, pants less. Overall winner gets a blow job.” He laughed hysterically at the face Ryan made.

“Oh he’s kidding.” Autumn said, throwing a pillow at him, “Winner gets to lord it over the rest of us until the next time we play.” She rolled her eyes.

“Oh.” Slowly, Ryan’s eyes returned to their normal size and his blush clamed down.

“So can we play now?” Frank grumbled.

“I can’t believe I fucking lost!” Autumn growled as she dropped her skirt.

“Yeah yeah. Now take this to the kitchen wench!” Frank giggled, handing her his glass and looking more than slightly mad in his pink dress and the glaze of alcohol over his eyes.

“You fucking won.” Gerard was fairly drunk and he couldn’t believe that Ryan had kicked all their asses.

Ryan was hammered. He’d been overall winner and had to take more shots than anyone, “Well I was going to tell you that I’m the Halo fucking champ,” he leaned over on Gerard’s shoulder, “But I thought that might sound like bragging.”

“So instead you spank us, on our home turf!” Mikey laughed, leaning on Frank, “Good god this dress is itchy.”

“Tell me about it.” he looked at the clock, “It’s four am! The night’s over!” he jumped up, making Mikey face plant into the couch and yanked the dress over his head. He threw it across the room and stood there in his underwear, most of his body covered in tattoos, “I fucking hate that thing!”

“You’re just mad because you have to wear it all the time. We should stop calling you Frankie and start calling you Cheater.” Autumn said as she rolled up cables and made sure controllers were turned off. She stood in nothing but her corset and boots, black panties riding low on her hips.

Mikey swallowed thickly and coughed, “Here, put this back please?” He handed Autumn the tiara.

“But you look so cute in it!” she said and ruffled his hair.

‘Calm down!’ Mikey berated himself, ‘This is Autumn! It’s not the first time you’ve seen a girl in her underwear, shit it’s not the first time you’ve seen Autumn in her underwear. Has she always been so fucking hot?’ “Fuck.’’

“What?” she asked him, cocking her head to the side.

“Nothing.” He shook his head and sat back.

“Shit this was fun.” Ryan gushed, still hanging onto Gerard.

“So, neither of you are going anywhere tonight.” Ray laughed even as he grabbed Gerard’s keys off the table and stuck them in his pocket.

“Hey douche! I wasn’t going anywhere. Give those back!” Gerard said, standing, causing Ryan to fall off the couch.

“Uh uh.” Ray shook his head, afro bouncing around, “Remember what happened last week when you promised you weren’t going anywhere and then you decided that you absolutely had to have a Slushy?”

“But I didn’t go anywhere!”

“Only because you forgot how to drive your car!”

Mikey leaned over to stage whisper to Ryan, who had picked himself up on the floor and was blinking owlishly at the two men fighting, “He kept stalling out in the driveway and we found him there in his car hollering about Slushies and sabotaging his car.”

“Well how was I supposed to know that I wasn’t holding the clutch in all the way?”

“Maybe because it’s your fucking car.” Ray said, “And this argument is moot! I’m keeping your keys. Good night.” He stomped up the stairs and they heard his bedroom door slam.

“It’s only cuz he worries honey.” Autumn said, draping herself over Gerard’s lap.

Ryan looked at her fascinated, since she was also half in his lap, “Are you two going out?”

Autumn and Gerard laughed so hard she fell out of his lap, “Good God no!” she howled, “Oh what a terrible thought!”

“Hey!” Gerard looked offended, “I’m not that bad!”

“No sweetie, you’re not.” She patted his cheek, “But dating you would be like dating my brother.”

“How does that work? Wouldn’t that make Mikey like your brother too if he’s Gerard’s brother?” Frank piped up from the floor where he was watching the ceiling spin.

Autumn blushed and crawled over to him slowly, before slapping his forehead, “Why don’t you just pass out now?”

“Ok.” He said agreeably and closed his eyes.

That set off another fit of giggles from the remaining party.

“Well if Frank’s not using his room, I call it!” Gerard said getting up. He pulled Ryan up with him, “Come on, you don’t want to sleep on the couch, or floor, or whatever.”

Ryan followed him upstairs into Frank’s room. It was dark and little of it could be seen. He tripped over a pile of clothes and landed on the bed, taking Gerard with him.

Gerard laughed and tried to roll off Ryan.

Ryan gripped Gerard’s shoulders and held him down on top him, “Gee?” he whispered, still nervous despite the massive amounts of alcohol in his system, “I think you’re really hot.” He craned his neck up and planted a soft kiss on Gerard’s lips.

Gerard moaned and kissed him back, using his tongue to trace the seam of Ryan’s lips. Ryan opened up and allowed Gerard to explore his mouth with his tongue. He moved his hands to Gerard’s waist, slipping them under his shirt so he could caress the pale smooth skin. Gerard’s hips twitched involuntarily, rubbing his hardness against Ryan’s and he groaned, moving his lips to down his neck. Ryan took off Gerard’s shirt and held on as Gerard rolled them over and maneuvered him out of his shirt and hoodie.

Ryan kissed his way down Gerard’s neck, kissing and sucking. He paused on his collar bone and bit down, just hard enough to make him gasp.

“Fuck Ryan!” Gerard hissed, threading his fingers through the smaller man’s hair and yanked his face back up for a brutal kiss.

Ryan whimpered when Gerard slid a hand down the back of his pants and wiggled his hips against it. He bit Gerard’s bottom lip and attached himself to his neck. Gerard’s hips bucked up as his fingers teased Ryan’s opening.

He moaned, “Now Gee. Please!”

Gerard peeled Ryan’s jean off and put his own fingers in his mouth, slicking them up before inserting one into Ryan slowly, watching the other’s face contort with pleasure. Ryan bounced up and down, fucking himself on Gerard’s fingers as he added another, then another, stretching him. His dick begged to be let out his jeans as it pulsed and twitched.

Ryan felt Gerard’s cock jump under him and decided it was time. Carefully, not losing his rhythm on Gerard’s hand, he opened the other man’s pants and pushed them down around his ankles. He spit on the other man’s cock and slicked up it and down with his hand, deliberately mimicking the movement already established.
Gerard pulled his fingers out slowly and settled Ryan over his dick, slowly entering him, “Oh Fuck!” he gasped when the emo boy sat abruptly, impaling himself on Gerard, moaning in pleasure.

“Sh-shit Gee.” He stuttered and sat still for a second, giving his body a minute or so to calm down. He wanted this to last.

Gerard was relying on every ounce of self control he possessed not to pound into Ryan’s tight heat until he came screaming. He linked hands with Ryan and squeezed them.

Ryan squeezed back and began to move, sliding his body up and down as their hands held onto each other. They moved together in a slow rhythm that picked up speed as they went on. Panting and sweating, groaning and whispering each other’s names, they strained toward the peak. Ryan felt Gerard’s hands tighten around his for a second before he let go and reached between them to pump his weeping erection.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God.” He whispered as he felt his belly tighten.

“Yes baby, come!” Gerard encouraged as he felt the muscles around his cock tighten.

Ryan couldn’t hold out any longer and he came hard, spurting over Gerard’s hand and calling his name.

Gerard followed Ryan over the edge as he heard his name spill from those pouty lips.

Their bodies shuttered to a stop and Ryan collapsed on top of Gerard, whimpering in distress as he slipped out.
Ryan kissed him deeply, “That’s all I’ve been able to think about for a week.” He sighed happily and rested his head on Gerard’s chest.

Gerard smiled and petted his hair, “So now that it’s out of your system are you going to learn how to make a proper late?”

Ryan looked up and him and grinned, grey eyes twinkling, “Nope, because every time you come near me at work, I’m just going to picture that beautiful cock of yours and try not get hard.”

Gerard blushed, even as his cock twitched, “What happened to shy little Ryan?”

“Oh, he’s around, but I ditched him after I had to wear the tiara.” Ryan laughed.

“And you looked just like a princess.” Gerard teased and lightly slapped his butt.

“Shut up. I do believe I won.”

Gerard chuckled and kissed Ryan one last time before they fell asleep.

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stuff starts happening soon, i promise. i'm just having fun writting about their lives right now.
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