Fluff & smut oneshots (Frerard, Pikey/Petekey, MCR comfort)

#91 Frerard (fluff) + note about posting again (I am never sure of what I say.)

Note: I may or may not post I don't know anymore at this point cause my mood swings are insane, but June holidays are coming up soon so hopefully I pick up the damn slack. I think most stories will just be fluff though, sorry about that. I know it's like one second I say I might not post for a long time and the next I'm posting more, I don't know what's wrong with me. Apologies. I also had a headache while writing this but I give up on resting.

Frank's pov

"Soo.. what are we suppose to do again?" I asked. Gerard sighed as Ray read the worksheet. "Man, I don't know, a ton of shit. I gotta leave at like 7 though, cause I need to pick my little sister up from her tuition." "Urgh, are you serious?! You gonna leave me with this nerdy ass kid?" I complained as Ray passed me the worksheet to read. The room went quiet as Ray pointed to Gerard and looked back at me using his eyes, and I quickly avoided his gaze. "S-Sorry." I mumbled quietly. "..um, let's just work on the project and get it over with." He said awkwardly, adjusting his glasses. I pulled my textbook out and flipped through the pages as Gerard opened up some slides on his Chromebook. "Look at you, studying." Ray snickered as I rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah, whatever. Veeeery funny Ray." I said sarcastically as he chuckled, raising his eyebrow up and down before looking over at Gerard. I groaned as I grabbed his arm and stood up, "Give us a second, okay? I need to talk to Ray about something really quick." I forced a smile, pulling him out of my room.

Gerard's pov

I looked up and decided to eavesdrop a little as I leaned in closer to the door which was only halfway open, meaning I could see them clearly. Still, I couldn't hear very well as Frank was angrily whispering while Ray was trying to not laugh while doing so. I could only hear a few sentences, "Can you keep your fucking mouth shut!?" "I don't like him, I-I despise him! How 'bout that?" "You know you've liked him since.." his words trailed off as Frank grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him awfully close. "If you dare speak a word more, I'll kill you. Got it?" I wasn't even the one getting threatened, but I couldn't help but feel chills run down my spine. Ray put his hands up like he just got caught by the police and laughed, saying he was joking and that Frank needed to chill out. I guess they noticed the door was pretty wide open from where I sat, and Frank quickly let go by shoving him, hard. "Well jeez, you wanna fucking fight man?!" Ray shouted, the heat of the argument getting too much. I picked my Chromebook off my lap and placed it on the ground as I curled my knees up to my chest, covering my ears. I gulped, trying to prepare myself for the worst. I didn't dare open my eyes and plunged my fingers deep inside my ears, but I could hear muffled sounds of Frank and Ray going back and forth. A few minutes passed before they finally began settling down, and I slowly opened my eyes. "See, now you've scared him!" "How's it my fault YOU'RE an asshole?!" Ray shot back, their voices getting louder again. I gritted my teeth as I crossed my arms on my knees and lowered my head, on the verge of tears. "P-Please don't start again.." I said in a timid and shaky voice.

Frank glared at Ray before entering the room, sitting down next to me. "Uh.. you good dude?" He asked me, and I just nodded. I couldn't bring myself to speak. "Going for a smoke break," Ray announced as the front door shut loudly, making me flinch instinctively and shriek. I sniffled softly as I said in nearly a mumble under my breath, "b..bathroom?" He gave me a hand and helped me up before leading me to his bathroom, and I quickly washed my face and took in a deep breath before exhaling slowly. "You sure you alright? Want some like, water or something?" "That.. would be nice," I said hesitantly. When did he ever become so friendly or caring? He brought me to his kitchen and poured me a cup of water as I took a small bottle of pills out of my bag, opening it. "What's that for?" He asked as I took one and placed it on my palm before taking it, downing the water alongside it. "It's nothing. Just some uh, anxiety pills." "Oh.." his voice got oddly low. It wasn't a disappointed or sad kinda 'oh', it was more of a 'I feel bad for you but this is awkward and I don't know what to say' type of 'oh'. "Let's just get back to the project, alright?" "Right, yeah okay." He replied, the both of us walking back to his room as Ray came back at the same moment. They made up pretty quickly, as usual, and we were able to actually start on the project.

-A couple hours later-

"And-" I was cut off when Ray's alarm went off, startling me. Frank snickered as Ray quickly turned it off, packing up to leave. "Damn, time for you to go already?" "Yeah, see ya later guys." "Bye," I waved as he got up and left. We watched him leave before turning our attention back to each other. "Soo.. you wanna go too?" "Probably not. I could stay a little while longer, but I need to reach home for bedtime." "Bedtime? What are you, 8?" He joked, bursting into laughter. I frowned, "No, I just care to get enough sleep. Unlike SOMEONE," "Gee, okay, my bad." I rolled my eyes.

Frank's pov

I smiled as I just watched him continue to work. "What?" "You're getting tired already, huh?" "N-No.." he murmured. His voice was oddly cute whenever he was tired, and I could recognise it anywhere. He covered his mouth as he yawned, shoving his head into his jacket which was squeezed in between his chest and thighs. "Right.." "uh huh," he insisted, fluttering his eyes. "Hm, do you want to take a break?" "That would be absolutely amazing." "Alright, 15 minutes." He nodded as he pulled his bag over and laid his head down on it, hugging his jacket tightly. I didn't think much of it at first, but after a few minutes, I could hear soft snoring. I put my phone down, creeping closer to him. He was really asleep. I looked around as I went to grab my blanket, covering him. My fingers brushed his skin, making me feel like I was about to melt. His scent of vanilla and soft skin, gosh how inlove with him I really was. I never really noticed or looked at him this closely, smiling dumbly. I got up to go get some tissues as I realized that he was drooling slightly, trying my best to clean it up without waking him. I lightly wiped his lips, fighting the urge to just kiss his pretty little face. "Mm.. Frankie?" He said groggily. "Yes?" I asked in a soft voice. He didn't say anything and just opened his eyes ever so slightly, pulling me down. I laid down beside him obediently as he snuggled up to me, and I gently lifted his head from the bag as I pushed it away before resting his head on my arm. His head fit perfectly under my chin near my shoulder, his fingers lingering near my chest under the blanket. "May I.." he asked while blushing, his fingers getting closer towards mine. I took his hand as I kissed it, rubbing it comfortingly. "Mm.. could we just stay here forever?" "As long as you want, darling." The both of us smiled, his eyes finally opening completely to look up at me. I cupped his face as his hand wrapped around my nape, kissing passionately. "I love you, Frankie." "I love you too, Gerard."