Frerard (fluff)

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Gerard's pov

I sniffled and beat my pillow as I thought of Frank. I miss him so much. It was 2:37am, and I couldn't sleep. I miss him so badly. I wailed loudly as I turned on my phone to see him. I'd set him as my wallpaper, a photo of us two. I miss his voice, his face, his smile, I miss him. It's hard to sleep without him next to me, the way he always held me in his arms and cuddled with me. I curled up in a ball on my bed as I scream at the top of my lungs, I miss his touch. My room is extremely soundproof, so it wasn't much a problem. Unexpectedly, I heard a light knock on my door. My door creaked slightly as Mikey opened it. He peeked his head in and his eyes softened, seeing how shitty I looked. "Can I come in?" He whispered. I nodded as he shut the door, sitting infront of me. We sat on my bed in silence as I wiped my tears. "What's wrong?" "I just.. I miss Frank. I miss him so much. Ever since he started joining many different bands, he's been so busy with no time for me or my chem. He swore that he'd "make up" for all the times he had to cancel our date for some band thing, but he barely even checks my texts anymore. And I know he's busy and all but I just miss him," I broke down, hugging Mikey tightly. Mikey hugged me back, trying to comfort me.

Mikey's pov

I couldn't stand to see him like this. He's been wearing Frank's hoodie for weeks, and barely showers. His eyes were swollen from crying with heavy eye bags. I stayed with him, allowing him to let it all out. After what felt like probably hours, he finally calmed down and I managed to convince him to try and sleep. I knew he obviously wouldn't be able to, but tucked him in anyways. I closed his door before going back into my room to grab my phone. I called Frank and waited for a few seconds. He didn't answer. Fuck, what do I do now? Luckily, he called me back a minute later. "Why are you calling me so late?" "Gerard misses you, a lot. And yes I'm sorry I know it's really late right now but I just spent the past few hours comforting him cause he couldn't stop crying. He has barely been taking showers and refuses to take your hoodie off. He looks terrible, and I just can't sleep knowing the state he's in. Please, I'm willing to drive to go pick you up wherever you are, just get over here. He also says you've been canceling your dates but we'll resolve that problem later." I explained and begged. I could hear him groan and let out a big sigh before ending the call. I called him back again. "Why'd you end the call?" "I'm packing my stuff up right now, just wait for me there," before I could say any more, he ended the call again. I sat on the edge of my bed, wondering if he really meant what he said.

-hours later-

Gerard's pov

I rubbed my eyes, but quickly wince at the pain. I somehow managed to fall asleep last night despite crying myself to sleep. I looked up and was confused when I saw a big bouquet of flowers. I sat up, and felt something fall off my body. I turned around, and was taken aback when I saw that it was Frank. I quickly laid back down and put his hand back on my waist, hugging him tightly. I must've woke him up, as he groaned and hugged me even tighter. He pulled me into his arms as I rubbed my head against his chest. "I missed you," "Mm, I missed you too baby," he smiled as he kissed my head. I sat up and cupped his face before connecting our lips. I held that kiss for awhile, never wanted to let go. He pinned me down and showered me with kisses as I giggled, I hadn't felt this happy in what felt like decades. "I'm sorry for always being busy and canceling on you, I promise this time I'll make it up to you, pinky promise. I made dinner reservations at that place you'd been talking about for the past few weeks that just opened," "we'll see about that," I snickered. He kissed me passionately, his arms wrapping around my body. He climbed off the bed as he opened his arms. I jumped onto him, hugging him tightly. He kissed my forehead as he pushed me up against the wall gently, letting me got comfortable. I stuck to him like a koala, refusing to let go or be put down. I pulled him down as he pushed me up to kiss him, snuggling up on his shoulder. "Now, how about you go take a shower and I'll get started on breakfast?" "Nooo I dont wanna let gooo, hmph." "Come on baby, don't you want to eat my cooking? I'll even make your favourite." He thought about it for a moment before smiling, "Mm, fine"

Frank's pov

I kissed Gerard once more before slowly setting him down. I made sure he got clean clothes before going in the shower. I brushed my teeth as he showered. I didn't realize how fucked up I looked, but it didn't seem to bother Gerard one bit. Still, I tried to style it a little before going down to start on breakfast. I'd been running on little to no sleep for so long I can't even keep track, but seeing Gerard was worth it all. Not seeing the amount of people who paid to see me live or the amount of love I received, but Gerard. As much as I loved my fans, nothing would ever compare to Gerard. I rummaged around his kitchen cabinets for ingredients before making his coffee. I was so focused on making his breakfast perfectly, I'd totally forgotten about myself. Still, nothing came close to the smile on my face as I felt a pair of arms wrap around my body. "Perfect timing, I just finished up," I carefully placed his food on the plate. I turned around and picked him up before carrying him to the dining table. I placed him down before going to get his food and drink. I sat down beside him as I fed him. He devoured his food quickly, but suddenly stopping mid way. "Is everything okay?" "Have you eaten?" "It's fine I'll just go get some bread from your kitchen or somethin-"before I could even finish what I was saying, he took the fork from my hand and shoved the food into my mouth. "Eatttt" he said in a funny angry voice, trying to sound like a monster. I chuckled, but ate it anyways. We ended up sharing the breakfast, taking turns to feed each other. It was nearly impossible to stay awake while driving from a whole other country to his house, but it'd all been worth it.

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