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prompt:So person A and B have been dating for a while but live far away. One night Person A has a really bad nightmare involving the death of person B so person A rings person B and tells them how much they love them and treasure them and how fantastic they are and they fall asleep listening to the others breath on the phone.

The room is near silent a part from the quick breaths.The air is thick in the small damp room. Gerard looks at his hands, drenched in crimson blood and then down at the body that lay at his feet. A pool of blood gathers round his black leather shoes and runs down the tiles. Gerard laughs almost as if he is possessed. He isn't in control. The scenes play over and over in his head in a loop.The blade that lies forgotten in the corner of the room.The puncture wound over Frank's heart. slowly his breath evens out as he sinks to the floor not caring for the blood that has now soaked into his clothes. The walls are closing in. He struggles for breathe. Clawing at his throat he gives out a loud shriek.

"NO!" He bolts up right in his bed. He has kicked off the covers and the pale bedsheets stick to his skin. His head is swimming and it takes him a moment to realise he is back in his bed in his home.Panting he lets his body go boneless as he lets out un-muffled sobs that hurt his throat from when he screamed it raw earlier that night.

"Frank"he croaks out only to be answered by the walls. Turning his head to the empty spot beside him he notices for the first time that he is alone.Reaching his phone and un plugging it harshly from the charger he holds the receiver to his ear.

"Hey?" Frank's voice is husky from sleep and Gerard nearly cancels the call so Frankie can sleep.

"Frankie" Gerard swallows the lump in his throat.

"Yeah?" The guitarist's voice comforts the singer

"Frankie listen" He lets out a shaky breath.

"Frankie I love you and I am so lucky to call you my boyfriend and I can't imagine what I'd do if I lost you" He lets out a sob trying not to remember the nightmare

"Frank I love you so so so much and I miss you and I don't know what I did to deserve you and you are so beautiful and I need you so much" Gee rambles until he is stopped

"Gerard what's up? I can tell you're not okay. You can tell me anything you know" Frank begins to become concerned

"It's nothing Frank" He wipes away a tear

"I just love you" Gerard whispers

"Gee what do you need?" Frank's voice is soft ignoring his boyfriend's earlier comment about not needing anything

"Frank can I-can we..." Gee hesitates.

"Can we fall a sleep talking to each other on the phone please?" he curses himself for sounding so childish

"Yeah sure, if that's what you need" The guitarists heart clenches.He knows that the singer has had another nightmare and just wishes he could be there for him.To help him through it.

"Do you want to talk about it Gee?" Frank pulls Gerard out of his thoughts

"No, it-it's okay" He smiles to himself.

"Okay well I'm always gonna be here for you Geewhiz" Frank puts his head to his pillow smiling into the darkness.

"I love you" is the last word spoken between the pair as they fall into a blissful sleep. 

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