Gerard was hopelessly, despairingly in love with Frank, but Frank could never see that.
Gerard didnt like to lose.
He painted a new piece for the skinny boy he kept bumping into at the art gallery every day, hoping to win over the mans love with coffe and the lonely smell of acrylic.
Boy was he not expecting this.
a new story i might start, probably slow updates if i can actually be assed...
i will be adding a new colour every week hopefully, and will probably dedicate chapters to my favorite authors...
see you on the flip side motherfuckers.
xo
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Paint (Frerard)
FanfictionGerard was hopelessly, despairingly in love with Frank, but Frank could never see that. Gerard didnt like to lose. He painted a new piece for the skinny boy he kept bumping into at the art gallery every day, hoping to win over the mans love with cof...
