MCR Imagines And Oneshots

♡^Rain - F.I.

(A/n)

Other Frank oneshots in my book
You won't find other Frank oneshots on this book (MCR Preferences and Oneshots)

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"I hope it isn't raining when we head back home." I comment hearing the light rain outside.

"I really hope so." Gerard comments running a hand through his hair. "I'm glad it's some time until seven... the rain may stop."

"Yeah." I nod and we return to our work, currently at the studio.

"Let's pray for the rain to not surprise us like today earlier in the morning." Frank says approaching.

"Five steps until out of the front door and the sky decided to fall!" I chuckle and the two do the same, agreeing.

"Oh, I'll check if Linds can get me in case anything happens." Gerard says walking away as we nod.

"Hey, can I borrow your guitar, please?" I say extending my hand towards the instrument Frank supports with a single hand against himself while it's on the floor.

"You play it?" Frank asks, surprised expression.

"Learnt in elementary school and it's not because I play the drums in the band that I don't play anything else." I chuckle.

He shrugs and hands it to me. I put the strap over my shoulder and put my hands on its right places. Taking a deep breathe, I start playing the introduction of Sweet Child O' Mine.

"Who's playing this?" I hear Mikey's voice from the other side of the room, followed by Ray's, "I guess Frank- No, look, it's (y/n)."

Ignoring them, I start singing to myself as I continue to play, "She's got a smile it seems to me / Reminds me of childhood memories / Where everything / Was as fresh as the bright blue-"

"Oh my God, they also play the guitar and sings!" Gerard's loud surprised voice is heard from the other side of the room.

I immediately stop what I'm doing and look up to see that apart from Frank, Mikey and Ray are also standing in front of me watching as I play the instrument and sing. Gerard now stands a couple of feet being them, all of them looking at me with admiration.

The fact of receiving all that attention makes me blush. I quickly take the guitar off of me and return it to Frank.

"I'm sorry for not talking about it earlier." I look away, scratching the back of my head, "I just... didn't see any situation where I would need to tell about this so..."

"We never asked anyways." Gerard says and the others nod.

"Since when do you play it?" Ray asks and I think for a moment, "Before I learnt how to play the drums, during elementary school."

"You're really talented." Mikey says and I shake my head, "No-"

"Stop disagreeing! You really are!" Frank says and I blush, nodding, "Thank you."

The manager's voice interrupts us, "End of break, time to return, guys!"

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"Fuck, it's raining!" I say standing on the door of the studio, watching the sky falling outside.

Sighing, I open my umbrella while saying small 'good bye's to the guys who leave.

"Oh no, motherfucker!" I grumble feeling the wind pulling at the umbrella slightly as I begin to make my way home.