☆Save Me☆ {Frerard Fanfic}

4: I Feel Pretty

Gerard's POV

I run my hand through my hair, looking in the mirror. I take the skirt that I brought, and put it on. "Pretty." I whisper to myself. I've always liked the feeling of dresses, skirts and high heels. I even remember once when I was younger, probably like 10, my mom did my makeup for me, I felt happy.

"G-gerard?" Crap. Its Frank. I turn bright red, looking at the floor. "I didn't want you to find out like this." He looks at me confused, like he doesn't understand. "Find out about what?" He says, walking over to me. "Find out that I'm Genderfluid." He walks over and holds me, I cry softly into his shoulder. "Hey, I'm cool with th-that, and I'll support you, whatever you decide." I pull my tear stained face away from his shoulder. "Thanks Frank." I smile. "What do you want me to call you?" He says, smiling back. "Um... I think I'll keep it as Gee for now, well until I find something I like." I say, he nods in response. "Sounds like a plan, Gee." I feel like I'm blushing, and I probably am. "I guess now I've got a beautiful girlfriend." He says, kissing my cheek. I'm so happy, I could cry. Again.

We sit together, holding hands and watching some sappy rom coms, occassionally cringing at the kiss scenes, and terrible pick-up lines. "I love you babe." I say, nuzzling into Frank's neck. "Love you too." He says, putting his arm around me. We fall asleep to the sappy end credits song.