It was 2:00 in the morning, Gerard lay awake in the middle of his bed, his nose pointing toward the ceiling. His insomnia had been getting worse, but this was by far the longest he had gone without sleeping. He looked to the side of him to see a picture of him, his mother, father, and Mikey that had been taken around a decade ago, he stared at it, at himself in particular. He looked so happy, so full of life, so free, Gerard couldn't stop wondering what had happened and why everything had to change.
He turned away and onto his back sighing. That's when he heard it, the doorbell, it was faint but easy to hear in the dead of night. Gerard groaned as he got up, thinking about who the hell could be up at this hour, his mind drew a blank.
As he walked down the stairs there was no noise except for the creaks of the floorboards and the sound of the rain pouring outside of his house. This is when he really had time to think, maybe even question most of his life choices, everything had been sort of bland, there wasn't anything to remember him by. He thought about how after completing university he got a job and moved into a large house that was clearly meant for more than one person, but Gerard had never been interested in romance, of course it would be nice to settle with someone but Gerard always saw himself as too picky, that's why he mostly stayed away.
He realized he had been taking quite long on his trip to the door and hurried up hoping whoever was outside wasn't too soaked by the downpour.
The doorbell rang once more.
Finally, he reached the door, he tried looking through the peephole but the 2:00 am mist made everything look blurry, he just saw a figure, and a rather short one at that.
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The dead of night (one big meme) (Frerard)
Fanfictionlol just read to the end, then you might not regret it, (plz read Emily) Gerard has been in love with Frank for years, but has never admitted it to anyone, one morning there is a mysterious knock at the door will this force Gerard to share the secr...