"What are you doing here?" Frank asks, though it should be obvious. I might not steal flowers from him anymore, but there's no way he's forgotten my daily visits to Helena.
He's wearing a faded band T-shirt and flannel pants. Pajamas, I presume. He looks ridiculous, and I want to laugh, but for some reason, I feel like I shouldn't.
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Falling (Frerard, sequel to Drowning)
FanfictionREAD "DROWNING" FIRST Gerard Way is abused, his brother is locked up, and his grandmother Helena was his only haven, but now she's dead. He meets Frank Iero because he's been stealing the flowers from his yard to bring to Helena's grave.
