Third person's POV
Today is Christmas Eve, and it's been four months since Frank and Gerard had separated, obviously because Gerard had a business trip in Los Angeles.
To Frank, months felt like years. Frank missed everything about his boyfriend, his eyes, his smile, the way he kisses; well duh he's a good kisser, the way he hugs and snuggles with him with his loving arms like there's no tomorrow, even his dick.
Many memories hang around inside of Frank's mind until apparently a notification ringed out from his phone. Frank turned on his phone to see what could it be: it's a text from Gerard.
Gee✨: hey bb, I'm heading home! Come see me at the park :)
Frank was surprised.
Frankie-boo💞: okay! :D What time?
Gee✨: at midnight. I'll see you there ;)
Frankie-boo💞: k :)
After he finished texting with Gerard, he checked the time and it shows that it's 11:00 pm. Which this means, Gerard will be arriving in an hour. And so, Frank immediately took a shower, then he got dressed; he checked the time twice and it shows that it's now 11:38 pm.
Frank wore his good old leather jacket along with a scarf with red and black stripes that Gerard gave him since last year. Finally, he is ready to go straight at the park.
Twenty-øne minutes later after a long ass walk, Frank started to search for his boyfriend, there wasn't a lot of people but unfortunately when the time strikes 12:03 am, he saw no sign of Gerard at all.
He went to sit on a bench and waited patently, then checked the time once again and it showed 12:20 am.
Frank has never seen Gerard arriving late which he find it quite strange because he remember the last time in July 2016, Gerard called him that he will be arriving home at 4:30, and he did it promptly.
Little did Frank know, he realized that Gerard is never coming home.
He stood up from the bench seat, and he was about to walk through home but...
"RAAAAAAT!"
He heard a familiar voice coming behind him. Frank hesitantly turned around to see who it was, he gasped in surprise as he saw a figure wearing his black coat, his hair is fire truck red, he's just standing there waving his hand, Frank already knew who is was.
It was Gerard himself.
So, Frank immediately ran towards his boyfriend and hugged him as tight as he could which Gerard hugged back.
Gerard couldn't help but giggle, while Frank on the other hand began to cry in joy. "Hey, baby don't cry. You know what? Come here..." Said Gerard still giggling as he placed his hands on Frank's face and began kissing his lips.
Frank obviously kissed back as he heard a group of four teenage girls fangirling over him and Gerard.
"I'm dead, fucking dead..." One of those girls said cheerfully. And so as girls walked away, there is only Frank and Gerard left.
"Hey Gee..." Said Frank. "What is it, filthy rat?" Gerard teased. "Don't called me that, that's embarrassing!" Frank pouted as the older man chuckled.
**Time skip**
Frank and Gerard were laying in their bed naked, cuddling as their dicks were touching each other making them both hard as hell.
"Ready for round two?" Asked Gerard. "Aw, fuck yeah..." Frank smirked.
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Oof! That took three days to write that shizz
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