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Gerard's P.O.V.
What an amazing dream. I was happy with Frank, and we had kids! We were still in this apartment though. Would I ever be able to marry Frank?
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"Get up motherfucker," Frank says in sleepy, yet loud, voice. He ripps the blankets off me, the cold air brushing through my thin clothes.
I groaned at him and rolled over. He crawled on his knees over to me and lay down right in front of my face.
"You have school today. We have our science test," he speaks in a calmer voice. I don't even open my eyes.
"Just, hold me for a minute," I lazily held my arms out, reaching for him. I held his arm and snuggled closer.
"You're so much more comfy than school though," I mumbled into his hair.
He grunted in response.
A few seconds later, he smacked my side lightly.
"It's been a minute Gerard! Get up!"
"Fine," I groaned overdramatically.
I sit up and rub my eyes. It's only 4:30, why the hell am I up?
I push myself to stand, walking into the kitchen where Frank is making cereal. I feel like we're already a married couple, and it warms my heart. I sleepily walk over to him, my feet dragging on the ground. I blink the sleep away and come up from behind Frank, wrapping my arms around his waist and squeezing him lightly.
"You're finally up," he faked being upset.
"Shut up," I smiled and kissed the side of his head. He's like a little baby.
I poured my own cereal and sat down on a cheap wooden chair at our table. We ate, I dressed, he showered, and we walked to school, me having a thermos of coffee.
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Fanfic(Has a happy ending, don't worry) Gerard has lived alone for as long as possible, since he was 17. He is a depressed kid that turns to unhealthy methods for coping. One day from his window, he sees a kid get beat up. This happens often outside his a...
