Oneshots (Frerard, Pikey/Petekey)

Frerard (fluff)

Gerard's pov

I gulped as I rang his doorbell. I stood awkwardly at his front door. After a minute or two, Ray opened the door. Ray was his older brother, and he gave me a funny look. "Um.. is Frank home?" "Yeah, did he know you were coming?" "Yes," I lied. He stared at me weird but unlocked the door anyway. I quietly entered and immediately made my way to his room to see him sleeping soundly on his bed. I poked him gently. "Frank" I called as I shook him. "Huh.. what the fuck," he jumped. "Oh phew, it's just you. Why are you doing here baby?" He let out a sigh of relief as he pulled me onto the bed worriedly. "Um.. I'm sorry for coming without notice and waking you up.. I just don't wanna be home right now.. I'm sorry," I mumbled as he sat up and hugged me, holding me in his arms. "That's okay baby, have you eaten?" "No.." "Come on and let's get you some food okay?" He said with a warm smile as he got out of bed. He went to go brush his teeth while I sat on his bed. I scanned around his room before grabbing his jacket. I put it on and zipped it up. He didn't seemed bothered at all as we walked to his kitchen. "Okay let's see.. I have eggs, are you okay with that?" "Mhm" "Alright" he kissed my forehead as he grabbed the ingredients. I sat on a stool while watching him cook. I always liked his cooking.

Franks pov

I flipped the egg before feeling a pair of arms wrap around me. "Gerard? Are you okay baby?" I asked worriedly as I continued cooking. He didn't answer me. I grabbed his hand and kissed it before focusing on cooking again. I placed the food on a plate before grabbing a fork. I tapped him twice as he let me go. We went to my dining table and sat down. He looked down as he ate his food. I can't help but think about how tired he looked. How puffy his eyes were. I was going to ask what happened, but changed my mind. He's never showed up to my house randomly, not like this. "Frank"? He asked as I snapped back to reality. "Yes baby? Is the food okay?" "Nono, it's not the food I just wanted to ask if you wanted a bite." I smiled as I kissed him. "I made it for you baby, so eat up okay?" I took the fork from his hand and fed him. It was almost like he hesitated for a second before eating it. Did it taste bad? I cut a small piece and ate it. It tasted fine, "are you sure it tastes okay? I can make you something else if you don't like it." "No really, it's delicious. Thank you." I kissed his head before going to put the fork and plate in the sink. I told him to go to my room and get comfortable as I grabbed some snacks and poured his favourite drink. I carefully took all of it and walked to my room before putting it down. I climbed into bed with him and cuddled with him. "You haven't eaten yet." "That's okay baby, don't worry about me." "Please?" He pleaded. I got up and went to get some bread with Nutella. I don't really like Nutella, but I knew Gerard did and he would sure as hell ask for a bite. I didn't mind it, as long as he's happy. I laid back in bed with him as I ate the bread. He finally smiled as he snuggled with me. "Can I have a bite?" "Of course baby" he took a small bite before giving me a funny look. "You don't like Nutella? "Yeah, but you do." "Frankkkkk" he whined while laughing, "why would you do that you silly?" He asked as he pushed me playfully. We laughed a little as I finished eating it anyway. I kissed him as I pulled him closer to me. I grabbed the remote and turned on his favourite show, passing him some snacks and his drink. "What's this?" He giggled. "For you of course, and we'll watch your favourite show." He seemed happy for a second, but then paused. "Wait.. don't you have tuition later?" "Skipping it." "Nono please don't skip I can just go home-" I shushed him by kissing him, cupping his face. I knew deep down that if I skipped one more time, they would probably kick me out and my dad would give me one hell of a scolding, but I didn't care. I normally don't take risks like this, but Gerard was the only exception. I love him so much, I'd do anything for him. "Are you sure it's okay for you to skip?" "Yeah," I gulped as I lied. I hate lying to Gerard, but I didn't want him to be sad. Seeing him smile was worth it, anything was. I kissed him as the show started playing.

-later-

I looked over to the door as Ray opened it. "Come on, let's go," "I'm not going." "Your choice, dad's gonna kill you." I gulped. Gerard whispered to me that I should just go but I shook my head. Ray stared at me for a few more seconds, "whatever." He closed the door and left. Not even 10 minutes later, I got a call from my dad. Fuck. I hesitated before picking up. I didn't even have a chance to speak as he stared shouting, "Frank, why am I getting calls from your brother and tuition saying that you aren't there? Do you have any idea how much I pay for you to go?!-" "Dad, Gerard's here." It went silent for a solid minute. "Oh uh.. tell him I said hi. But anyway, you shouldn't make plans on days you know you have tuition. You're gonna get it from me when I get home tomorrow." "Please don't blame him, it's my fault really for showing up unannounced. It's just things at home are.." Gerard jumped in, but went quiet. "I see. Gerard, you are always welcome in our house anytime, but Frank this is really the last time I'm gonna cover for you. One more time I hear you're absent you're really gonna get it." "Thanks dad" "Gerard if he ever treats you wrong call me, I'll deal with him," Gerard giggled a little before answering, "Nono, he's great really. The best boyfriend ever." "Well you two have fun alright?" "Thank you, we will." Gerard hung up the phone as he gently pushed it aside, cupping my face and kissing me. "I love you baby," "and I love you so much more"