MCR Imagines And Oneshots

♡;Five days | G.W. (1/2)

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I'm back with the requests again! Yay!
((Aiste, I'm doing yours, sorry, I'm just updating the book first uwu ♡))

Request by MissClaragirlSummers
Thanks for requesting! ;3
I didn't know which Gerard era you wanted but I chose this pic up there because I love it 💕💕

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"Do you think this will ever stop?"

"What?" Ray asks.

"The bullying." I say and we stop, standing there as we watch a group of people insulting and offending a boy.

Pressing my lips together, I shake my head as I pace towards them, to help the boy.

Gerard, his name, right? I believe that's it.

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Sunday. Empty streets. Almost night. Perfect.

I like waking around the cities in the end of Sundays; it's all empty and calm. Lovely.

Usually, I go to an abandoned building a few kilometers away from the entrance of the city. It's really beautiful - full of graffiti and plants on the destroyed structure.

Gives me some post apocalyptical vibes - even more considering the empty streets.

The city, of course, is safe. Or else I wouldn't even leave home at such time but, for precautions, I do know how to defend myself.

And don't think I go there to smoke or something. - I push my hands further inside my hoodie's pockets trying to get some warmth out of it. It always gets colder after the sun sets itself. - Usually I watch the sky darken or the city preparing itself for the night.

Sometimes I take my sketchbook with me. Today, I'm just with my phone, I'm more into just spending my time.

I take in a deep breathe before starting to climb the stairs until the roof. Not much more than three minutes are spent - since it's really tall and I did do it slowly.

A colder air hits my cheeks as soon as I step on the roof. I don't complain and open a small smile - it's a quite pleasant feeling.

The soft breeze shakes my hair and I watch the light posts starting to turn on, illuminating the city with their yellow lights.

However, something else catches my attention.

No, nothing about the scene but a noise. I furrow my eyebrows and turn around, noticing that there's someone else there and they probably didn't notice me too.

Furrowing my eyebrows, I approach them slowly. It will be so fucked up if I scare them, they're at the edge.

As I approach, I notice this person is familiar, quite familiar. It's... what's the name? Oh, Gerard. I never thought I'd see him here. What's he doing?

"Will someone care if I jump?" I hear him muttering quietly.

Before anything, I put my arms around him - not touching -, and comment, "Well, I don't really know you but I'd certainly care."

How I expected, he jumps startled - thankfully not losing his balance - and turns to me immediately. I smile and slowly let my arms down.

"O-oh, hi, (y-(y/n)." Gerard stutters.