Song: Scars by Papa Roach
Gerard's POV
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Fuck! Why... Why me? I mean, I like that he cares about me, but... HURTING HIMSELF? Over me? Do I REALLY matter THAT much to him? "Frank... You can't do that anymore..." He looked at me with confusion, "If it's so awful, why do YOU do it, and why can't I?" I thought for a minute. "Here, promise me something, okay?" I said, sternly. "Okay, what is it, Gee?" He said, waiting for me to talk. "If I don't do it anymore, you won't, either."
Frank's POV
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"Really? You- you'd do that?" I looked at him, eyes watering with happy-tears. "Of course, Frankie. I love you. So, do you promise me?" I hugged him and he fell over into a laying position. "I love you, too. I promise you, Gee." He kissed my forehead and whispered, "You're amazing, Frankenweenie *laughs*." I tickled his stomach and he rolled over, trying to avoid being tickled. "*laugh* Frankie *laughs* stop it! *laughs*." He says, because he is very ticklish. "Okay, okay *laughs*." I say, I figured I tickled him enough for one day. He looked relieved, "Thank you, Frankie." he said with a smile on his face. I love it when he smiles, "You have the perfect smile, Gee." I said, touching his lip.
Gerard's POV
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"No, no, no. Your smile is better." I said honestly, "Okay, that's a lie! I think my smile is awful." he said doubtfully. "I'm not lying. Your smile is beautiful, and I love it." Frank looked at me, smiling. We sat there, watching traffic go by.
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the only hope for me is you; frerard
FanfictionGerard Way and Frank Iero. Gerard was self-destructing and needed someone to be there. His bestfriend at the time became much more than what he expected...
