My Favorite Coincidence || Frank Iero x Reader

unsuspected behavior

Y/n POV:

    I walk past Oakville Hospital every day when walking to and from school. It always caught my eye, but about a month ago, I've been feeling drawn to it for some reason... I've always had this thing where my body works faster than my brain, which is stupid but yeah. In this case, without thinking, I stupidly walked into the hospital doors. It was empty, not run down or abandoned, but it was just empty... No one was in the waiting room, it was completely quiet. except for the lady behind the desk.

¨what do you need honey?¨ the lady asks, Berta, is what her nametag said. 

¨I..I'm Visiting someone!¨ I said nervously, WHAT AM I DOING???? I don't know anyone who goes to this Hospital! Ugh... I'm getting myself in a pickle... I imagined myself facepalming because I obviously couldn't do that in front of Berta.

¨ Right, who?¨ she said as she got ready to type in the name I said.

¨Frank!...¨ My mind froze up, I just blurted out a random name.

¨Frank... alrighty... The cancer patient?¨ She said, raising an eyebrow at me, 

¨Yes! heh...¨ I nervously laughed to relieve myself of this stressful situation I put myself in. 

Berta handed me a slip with the name of the patient and the room number. Great! Now I am about to walk into some old 65-year-old's room! I walked up the stairs and just as I was about to get lost, I found it. I stood in front of the patient's room and knocked. I heard a young voice saying, ¨come in.¨ Is this not an old man? I reached for the knob and opened the door, and to my surprise, there was a boy who looked about my age inside. 

¨who are you?¨ the boy looked at me puzzled.

¨well... heh...um, My name is y/n! I honestly don't know why I am here.¨ I blurted out as he continued to look at me, confused.

¨Wrong room? Yup happens a lot around here... whoever built this dumbass Hospital is an unorganized mess.¨ He chuckled to himself. 

¨Heh... Yeah, I did get lost for a while trying to find this room, but this is your name and room number isn't it?¨ I took the slip Berta gave me out of my pocket and handed it to him.

¨wow.. So what? My mom hired you to come hang out with me because she feels bad that she can't visit me every day?¨ He scoffs softly, obviously not trying to be mean to me, just projecting, I think.... ¨well what you just standing around for? you came, sit down.¨ he said pointing to the chair beside his bed. I walked around to sit in the chair as I felt I needed to clear the air a little.

¨um actually no! I actually just pass by this hospital every day coming to and from school and I don't know why but I've been feeling drawn to it recently. so just now I walked in, and the lady asked what I was here for and I stupidly said I was visiting someone, then your name just suddenly flew out of my mouth... and I don't really know...¨ I tend to talk a lot when I'm nervous but this amount of yapping is a lot, even for me. He stared at me as if he was trying to process what I had just said.

¨So you came here because you're drawn to Hospitals... What type of sick person are you?¨ he said jokingly.

¨what? I'm not a sick person! I mean it was j-just a feeling I guess. But I'm not Creepy! I-I Jus-¨I started to say right before he cut me off.

¨I was joking.. dang.¨ he smiled warmly at me. I could feel my cheeks heating up with embarrassment, I've never had an easy time understanding people's jokes.

¨Right!..¨ I said as I looked down at my now fidgeting hands.

surprisingly, a while went by and we had pretty good conversations, I learned that he liked punk music, Which is really cool because it's not every day that you meet someone who likes punk music. or at least in my town. It was sadly time to say our goodbyes. I walked out of the room right as his doctor was walking in.  gave the doctor a smile and a wave before walking down the stairs and out of the building.