Frerard (fluff)

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Frank's pov

I walked downstairs to see Gerard lying on the couch, sulking. "Gerard?" I asked in a soft voice, poking him gently. He didn't even blink or say anything and just looked down. I sat down beside him and opened my arms as he sat up. He sat on my lap as I hugged him tightly, feeling how cold he was. I looked around and grabbed my blanket to cover him, but he shook his head. I put it to the side and hugged him even tighter, hearing him sniffle. "What's wrong? You can talk to me," I whispered, giving him a small kiss on the cheek. He looked up and shoved his head into my shoulder, wrapping his hands and legs around me like a koala. I held him tightly while stroking his back, letting him cry on my shoulder. It didn't help either that he had to go for comic con in an hour and should've gotten ready by now. "I don't wanna go.. I can't.." he mumbled, trembling slightly. "It's okay baby you'll be okay don't worry, I'm right here with you okay?" "I just.. I've been trying to brainstorm ideas for my new comic but I just can't. I haven't left the house, I look awful, I haven't slept in forever. I don't wanna sit for hours and just sign comics. I don't wanna.." his voice began cracking. There was a moment of silence before I began to speak. "Baby-" "It's okay. I'll be fine, and I know you have a meeting to attend, I'm sorry," he quickly wiped his tears away. I gently took his wrists and set it down, cupping his face. He sniffled as I wiped his tears while rubbing his cheek with my thumb.

"You're right, you look awful. Awfully gorgeous, my love." I smiled as we giggled. His giggle was so soft but so comforting. I wish he knew how much I loved him. I stared into his eyes as the world around me seemed to stop, just simply admiring him. His hair was all messy and he had visible eye bags, and I twirled his hair around my finger playfully as I wrapped one arm around him. "My pretty boy," "Mm.. really?" He blushed, his cheeks getting red. I chuckled, connecting our lips. He wrapped his arms around my neck, playing with my hair slightly. I was glad to see him smiling as we pulled away. I kept showering him with kisses all around as he laughed, trying to stop me. "Frankie sto- stop you know I'm ticklish" he cackled. I kissed around his collar bones before wrapping both my arms around him and picking him up. "Hey! Let me down!!" He laughed playfully, trying to escape. I held him over my shoulder as I walked up to our room's bathroom, ignoring him. I grabbed a stool on the way and set it down infront of the mirror, finally putting him down. I placed him on the stool, holding him still. He looked up at me cluelessly, "what are you doing? And don't you have a meeting to attend?" "Don't worry about it," I took my phone out of my pocket, but Gerard snatched it. "I'll be fine, I promise! Now go, you're gonna be late!" "Don't worry about ittt," "But-" before he could say anymore, I shushed him and gave him a small kiss on the forehead. I canceled the meeting entirely before putting my phone back in my pocket.

I took my headband and put it on him, asking him to wash his face. He chuckled, but did it anyway. I kneeled down and applied some of my makeup on his to cover up his eyebags, giving him small kisses every few minutes while holding his hand. "Is that okay?" "Mhm," he carefully examined himself in the mirror, admiring my work. He quickly did his hair and changed clothes, rushing into his car. "Thank you so much." "Of course baby, now you don't wanna be late okay? Go on," he pulled me in for a kiss before driving off, smiling. I had a few hours before his signing would soon end, but it was more than enough time. 

-a few minutes before comic con ended-

Gerard's pov

I quietly sighed to myself as I took a sip of coffee as the next fan came forward. I was glad to see that comic con was going to end soon and I could finally go home. I didn't even look up and realize a familiar face standing before me. "Gerard?" He asked. It took me a moment to process that it was Frank, and he was in regular clothes instead of the suit he was wearing earlier. "Frank? What are you doing here?" "Wanted your signature," he laughed. I chuckled, feeling confused but amused by his stubbornness. "Aren't you suppose to be at your meeting?" "Don't worry about it," he smiled as I sighed the piece of paper he handed me. He leaned down, giving me a small peck on the cheek before leaving. I sighed a couple more people before finally packing up. "You know you could've just asked for my autograph anytime and didn't have to wait that long line, right?" "Mm, yeah. But I wanted to surprise you." He giggled as I gave him a quick peck on the cheek. We packed in silence, but I could feel him giving me soft kisses left and right. "I think that's all," "Hopefully. Thank you for coming, that was really sweet of you," I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck. He pulled me closer, his arms around my waist. He smiled, leaning in for a kiss. I happily kissed him back before heading to the car. He drove us home as I slept the whole drive.

I woke up to Frank carefully trying to unlock the door while carrying me and my stuff. There was a small bouquet of flowers in my hand, and I looked up at him in confusion. "Sorry if I woke you up, I'm just trying to open the door," "Nono it's okay, but please set me down." "Of course," he slowly let me down as the door clicked. He put out things down as I collapsed on our bed. I smiled as I breathed the flowers. "I hope you like them, I was going to give them to you when you entered the car but you fell asleep almost immediately," he scratched his head as I giggled. We went for a quick shower before getting in bed. He played with my hair as I rested my head on his chest, hugging him tightly. "I'm so proud of you baby," he kissed my head. I smiled as I looked up at him, kissing him back.

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