Frerard Oneshots

Serendipitous Stargazing

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The night was clear, stars scattered across the inky canvas of the sky. Gerard and Frank had found their way to the rooftop of the old warehouse, a hidden escape from the chaos of the world below.

"Can you believe how many stars there are?" Frank mused, his voice a whisper against the night breeze.

Gerard leaned back against the rooftop's edge, his eyes fixed on the constellations above. "It's like we're surrounded by secrets from the universe."

Frank settled beside him, their shoulders barely touching. "Yeah, secrets and stories that no one will ever know."

Gerard turned his head to glance at Frank, a small smile tugging at his lips. "Maybe we can make up our own stories for them."

Frank's lips curved into a mischievous grin. "Alright, let's do it. See that cluster of stars over there? That's the tale of a punk rock alien looking for a new planet to play guitar on."

Gerard chuckled. "And that streak of light shooting across the sky? That's a cosmic messenger delivering messages of hope to anyone who gazes upon it."

As they continued to weave whimsical tales for the stars, their laughter filled the air, mingling with the quiet sounds of the night. Gerard felt a warmth in his chest, a feeling he couldn't quite put into words. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring them to this rooftop, this moment, where their souls could connect amidst the glittering expanse above.

Frank's laughter faded into a contented sigh. "You know, Gee, I don't think I've ever felt this kind of peace before."

Gerard turned to him, his heart pounding in a rhythm that seemed to sync with the universe itself. "Me neither. It's like all the noise and chaos fade away when we're here."

Frank's eyes met Gerard's, and in that gaze, they exchanged a language only they could understand.

"Hey, Frank?" Gerard's voice was barely audible, yet it cut through the night like a shooting star.

"Yeah, Gee?"

Gerard's hand found Frank's, fingers intertwining like constellations connecting across the sky. "I think... I think I've been writing songs about you all along."

Frank's breath caught, his gaze locked on Gerard's. "You have?"

Gerard nodded, his heart pounding like a drumbeat. "Every lyric, every melody—it's all been about you. And I never knew how to say it."

Frank's fingers tightened around Gerard's, their unspoken bond growing stronger beneath the starlit canopy. "You don't need words, Gee."

Leaning in, Gerard pressed his lips to Frank's, a kiss that held all the emotions they'd struggled to express. It was a kiss that spoke of shared secrets, stolen moments, and the universe conspiring to bring them together.

And as their lips met beneath the watchful gaze of a million stars, Gerard realized that sometimes, the most profound connections are found in the serendipitous moments of stargazing.

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