NO SIGNAL // FRERARD

thirty six

 Frank blinked and looked widely at his screen. They had spoken in almost unison, the skype call had probably changed the way it sounded though. 'Holy shit, he is...Oh my fucking-' Frank's thoughts were abruptly cut off by the squeaking that came from Gerard.

"Oh my god, Frank I've seen you before, what the fuck!" Gerard's eyes had lit up, Frank could see his wide, contagious smile and he felt a blush cross his face.

"No, seriously! Frank, I swear I've seen you before!" Gerard's voice had gone from happy, to excited, to hopeful, to surprised, to amazed, to shaken, to confused again to almost hopeful. Frank frowned slightly and looked at Gerard, a smile still gracing his face however.

Before Frank could open his mouth, Gerard was rapid fire speaking again.

"I've seen you before, I swear! I remember seeing you around somewhere!" Gerard's tone was happy but serious, his eyes were observing everything Frank did, watching him and trying to remember where on earth he'd seen the small dude before.

"I'm sure it's just deja vu, you can't have me before. Unless you saw me getting the award for loser of the year." Frank joked lightly, his eyes closing a little. He was happy right now, and he was trying not to think about how drop dead hot Gerard was.

On the other side of the line, Gerard sat casually on his couch, smiling. His vibrant red hair was showing and he kept biting his lip out of surprise at how small and cute Frank looked. But there was something else that was nagging at him, he knew he had seen Frank before somewhere. Where? He wasn't sure. He just had. Somewhere. Perhaps in a supermarket? Just walking by on the street? He didn't know. But he knew he had because otherwise it wouldn't have just clicked in his head when he saw him.

He smiled, Frank was actually so cute it was unbelieveable. He didn't know why but he just was. He was a cute little creature which Gerard just wanted to scoop into his arms and cuddle. How tall did he say he was? 5'4"? Something like that, he was so small! So cute, so funsized.

He just wanted to hug him and call him his best friend, because at this point, Frank was his best friend. rank was better than Ray, Mikey and Bob. Because he made Gerard happy and actually feel decent most the time, it made him happy. And Gerard looked forward to seeing him, to talking and messaging him.

Gerard wanted to meet him.

He noticed Frank simply looking at him through the call, pink on his cheeks and his mouth slightly parted.

"I live in Belleville, New Jersey. You?" He choked out really quickly, searching for something, anything. He had seen Frank before and he needed to meet Frank to know where it was he'd seen him before. He just knew there was something he was forgetting.

And Gerard Way really did not like forgetting things.