Frank's POV:
I began to walk out of their dorm, when Vic, Phil, Joe and Brendon ran in, terrified. "Frank we have to stay here! There's a standoff outside!" The words from Joe startled me. I told everyone and we hid in the bathroom. Gunshots rang from outside. The beautiful angel, Gerard, screamed as we ran in. We told him what happened, and he hid in the corner and began sobbing. I sat next to him and tried to comfort him. He shoved me away. He hurt me. I put my hand under his chin and turned his head towards mine. "Listen. I understand why you're scared of me, but to be honest, I think I've fallen for you, princess." His face turned as red as his hair. I smiled lightly. He was flustered. He smiled softly. "I-I m-may have f-fallen f-for you..." He was shy because he liked me. A gunshot rang in my ear. I shot up and looked through the peephole. The standoff in the field was between the cops and- oh no. My roommate during the summer.
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The Punk and The Pastel {Frerard}
FanfictionGerard was a pretty feminine guy. He was gay, but super shy. He got flustered easily and loved pastel colors, especially pink. Frank was a punk. Always getting in trouble, arrested for booze, stuff like that. He was pretty outgoing, not a care in th...
