The oneshot about Valentine's Day that I promised many many hours ago.

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|Yes. Yeah. It's kind of a day late but here it is.|

"Frankie!" Gerard squealed, hopping onto his barely awake husband. "What, baby?" Frank wiped a tattooed hand over his eyes, peeking up at his energetic husband through the spaces between his fingers. "Happy Valentine's Day, honey." Frank smiled, leaning up to kiss the brunette passionately. "Happy Valentine's Day, sugar. I love you." Gerard blushed and smiled coyly, tugging a piece of hair behind his ear. "I love you too." Gerard leaned in for another kiss, only this time a lot softer. Frank wrapped his arms around Gee's waist, pulling the brunette closer to him.

Gerard squeaked, holding onto the back of Frank's head so he didn't fall forwards and knock them back. "I got you something, Gee." The tattooed man pulled away from his husband to reach down under their bed. The gift was small but Gerard had other things that he didn't know about too. "I told you not to get me anything, Frank." Gerard pouted, he really was okay with not getting anything, just as long as he had Frank, that's the best gift he was ever given. "Too bad, beautiful. You're getting presents whether you like it or not." Frank handed Gerard the small box, clasping his hands together as a sign of waiting for his husband to open it.

Gerard cocked an eyebrow, pulling the bow off before popping the lid off. "Oh Frank. It's beautiful." Gerard gasped, pulling the necklace out, and admiring the opal in the middle. "I figured that maybe since people do those things where they have their family or friends birthstones, I thought I'd give you mine, since I already have yours." Frank undid the necklace wrapping it around Gerard's neck to clasp it together. "Beautiful." Frank whispered, leaving little kisses on Gerard's neck, trailing up across his jaw and finally to his lips. "You have more to look forward too today, baby. Not just this, but it's a surprise so I can't tell you." Frank flashed a charming smile at his husband, bringing him into a bear hug.

"Frank Anthony Thomas Iero Jr. I cannot believe you. I told you I didn't want anything, you're enough. You're always enough, no gift can compare to you." Gerard kissed Frank's cheek, getting off from his lap and out of bed. "Don't go downstairs just yet. Bathroom first." Frank pointed out quickly as he saw Gerard walking towards their bedroom door. Gerard raised his eyebrows once again, trailing over to their bathroom. "Frankie," Gerard cooed as he looked around at the flower petal covered floor and bathtub. He looked at the mirror, which was filled with sticky notes. "15 reasons why I love you, although there are many more." Gerard read, giggling at his husband's choice of words.

"One, you're extremely beautiful, the most stunning thing I've ever seen in my life. Two, you're seriously talented, and no matter how many times you change the subject I'll always bring it back up because you seriously are baby, I mean it. Three, because you make me whole, and there isn't a spot that you haven't filled in my heart. You make me complete. Four, you brighten my day. Even if it's just waking up next to you. Just seeing you makes me so happy. Five, you bring out the best in me, and trust me when I say that no one ever could. Which is why you're amazing. Six, because no ones ever made me feel the way you do." Gerard had tears in his eyes, his voice getting shakier with each note he read.

"Seven, because you have a good head and a great heart. You're so thoughtful and generous, you have a beautiful mind and soul. Eight, you're the best thing I'll ever have. Nine, because you're my best friend, and my soulmate. Ten, because I get to spend this perfect life with you." Gerard wiped at his eyes, silently crying happy tears. "Eleven, because I love you with all my heart and soul and I could never love you less only more. Twelve, because you had me at 'hello'. Thirteen, because I love the way you walk, talk, sing, dance, look at me, etc. Fourteen, I love the way your body fits with mine, it's like we're puzzle pieces. Fifteen, I love that you only want to be with me and only me. I will love you and always want you forever. Happy Valentine's Day, Gerard Arthur Iero." Gerard was sobbing, wiping frequently at his eyes so he could read the notes.

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