It was THE hoodie. You know. The one a guy gives his girlfriend. She wears it all the time. Then, when they break up, she gives it back in a huff. Repeat. Yeah. It was THAT hoodie.
The dizzy dancing way you feel as every fairy tale comes real. (previously It's You, You're All I See) Frank and Gee go to the fair on their 7-year anniversary.
He flung himself facedown onto his bed. Stupid Ray. Stupid Mikey. Stupid Frankie... No, Frankie wasn’t stupid... Stupid crush. Yes, that was better. Stupid, stupid crush. [MINOR EDITS]
'He took a step toward me and closed the small amount of space between us. "Isn't it obvious?" he whispered...'
I thought of every time Gerard had told me how beautiful I was, how smart I was, how much he loved me. Every kiss, every time he held me late at night. Every word, every touch, led up to this.
*Frerard smutt* One shot. Gerard's such a kinky little thing... Frank loves it.
friends, lovers, enemies, but Gerard could never love another. (3 yr old story. My 1st. Pretty bad til half way though wen I learned how to write)