holy SHIT that last chapter was really short. Sorry it took so long to update oops
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Perfection, noun; a person or thing perceived as the embodiment of perfection; synonyms: flawless, excellency, Frank Iero.
He couldn't have chosen a more beautiful restaurant. a more beautiful evening. A more beautiful wardrobe selection.
A dark red collared dress shirt with a black tie and black pants, his gorgeous hair hanging in his face.
Gerard longed to lean across the table and breathe in the scent of his first, only true love. He wanted to cherish every second. He wanted this night to last forever.
Gerard himself had hardly any formal attire. He was wearing threadbare black pants, a white dress shirt and a black jacket. A shower had certainly improved his overall appearance, but his hair was a large issue. He would have to do something about the fading orange color.
He couldn't tear his eyes off of Frank, though. His shirt collar was low enough that his scorpion tattoo was showing. He had begun wearing his lip ring again. Gerard loved the lip ring.
He wanted to kiss Frank. Badly. Starting with his forehead and moving down to the tip of his nose, to his cheek, and finally to his beautiful lips. He wanted it so badly it hurt.
"Can I get you two something to drink?" said a young blonde waitress, interrupting Gerard's transfixed thoughts.
"Could we get a wine list?" said Frank. The waitress handed one over and began to talk about the day's special. Gerard stopped listening and started focusing on his date again. His perfect, gorgeous, absolutely flawless date. His beautiful hazel eyes, his full, fantastic jawline, everything that Gerard had always loved about him.
Forever.
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