OH MY GOD YOU WROTE THIS. AND NOW IT EXISTS. :DDDDDD

Favourite parts (other than, you know, EVERYTHING):

Fuck, Mikey was getting The Look from Magneto. It was lucky his usual look was stoic or he'd be doing a Gerard-level flip-out right now. And maybe checking for metal nearby, just in case. I literally just stopped reading there for a moment to gleeface at the room in general. SO GREAT.

Frank sniggered and flipped open the tag. "Your hookups just don't usually...Ian? Who's Ian?"

Ray choked from across the bus. "No way." LOL Frank is so clueless and Ray being all OH SHIT I THINK I KNOW EXCEPT FOR HOW IT CAN'T POSSIBLY BE WHO I THINK IT IS HOLY SHIT

"Oh." Gerard's jaw dropped. "Whoa. Gandalf? Really?"

"Gee..."

"That's so cool. Oh my god. Does the Khazad-dûm speech sound as good when you're in the same room? I bet--"

"I haven't asked," Mikey said, and he gave Gerard a very pointed look until he deflated.

"Right. Sorry." Gerard ran a hand through his hair. "You're happy?"

Mikey nodded, and Gerard practically broke ribs hugging him.

"Just make sure to make me best man," Gerard muttered into his hair. "I need an excuse to wear my Cyclops costume."

Mikey snorted. OH GEE. NEVER STOP BEING HILARIOUSLY GEEKY.

And the ending! How is it so sad and happy at the same time, wth? (And how do I ship it now omg /o\)