The End. ~Frerard~

Take me back to the night we met

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Frank dreamt of them living a house. Frank waking up early and making breakfast. Gerard coming out and kissing him good morning. Them drinking coffee and eating together. Blocking out the world around them. Frank wanted that for them. When Frank woke up and he was still on his dirty mattress in the sewers, he realized that he wouldn't get that. But when he rolled over and saw the mess of red hair laying there, sleeping soundly, he understood that it was okay, because Gerard loved him regardless.

Gerard turned around around and opened his eyes. "Well good morning." He yawned.

Frank smiled. "Good morning" he kissed Gerard on the cheek. "I was planning on going to 7-11 and getting coffee, you want in?"

Gerard rubbed his eyes. "Sure baby."

They got out of "bed" and put some clothes on with a few make-out breaks in between.

They got out into the streets and stayed in the shadows. Once word got out that Gerard and Brendon escaped, the streets have been patrolled more often.

They got to the store without any trouble and Frank fixed up some coffee. They grabbed a few snacks and left with their belongings.

They got back without running into anyone.

Frank put his coffee on the floor and hopped on the mattress. "I have a good feeling about today."

"Oh really?" Gerard sipped his piping hot coffee.

"Mhmm" Frank nodded.

"Is there anything specific you want to do?" Gerard asked, joining Frank on the mattress.

Frank looked at him. "Not really. I kinda just wanted to stay here."

"Then that's what we'll do. We'll stay here and enjoy each others company."

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It was roughly around 5pm when they decided to turn on the radio.

"How is it working if it isn't plugged in?" Frank watched as Gerard changed channels.

"Oh it's battery powered." Gerard looked at Frank with bright eyes. "Isn't that neat?" Gerard asked. He turned back to the radio sitting on his lap. "I think it's totally rad."

Frank smiled at his innocence. He loved the way that even the simplest things could amaze Gerard. "It's totally cool!" He kissed Gerards neck. Gerard nodded.

He found a channel he was okay with and put the radio down next to the mattress. They cuddled up against each other with a mattress beneath them and a wall behind them.

Frank had drifted to a light sleep. Gerard was listening to whatever was playing on the radio and stroked Franks hair. A new song began to play. It was soft and slow.

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"I am not the only traveler, who has not repaid his debt, I've been searching for a trail to follow again, take me back to the night we met"

Gerard liked this song. He looked down at Frank. He kissed his head. He hummed the song and leaned his head back against the wall. The sweet silence was cut with the echoed sound of bullets and bodies falling. Gerard jerked up.

"Gerard what's going on?" Frank yawned.

Gerard leaned forward and grabbed the radio. "Nothing baby. I love you so much. I hope you know that. I wouldn't change anything. I love you so much." He kisses Frank softly yet so passionately.

Frank kissed back. "I love you too. What's going on?"

"Nothing flower, just sleep." Gerard hushed him with a quick kiss to his lips. He raised the volume of the radio all the way up. Once he couldn't hear the gunshots and he was sure Frank was asleep, he began to cry.

They'd found them.

They're storming the sewers.

They aren't coming out of this alive.

Gerard kissed Franks head and a tear slipped down his cheek. He looked up and a man in military gear was standing there, gun pointed straight at them.

"I had all and then most of you, some and now none of you, take me back to the night we met"

As the song slowly continued, the sound of two gunshots echoed in the air. Gerard felt his chest get warm, then it began to hurt. His head throbbed and the sound of blood rushed to his ears. He didn't hear the man run off.

He looked down at Frank.

He layed limp in Gerards arms. The blood trickled down Franks head.

He reminisced about all the good times. Every time Frank ever laughed or made fun of him. The time they went ice skating. The time they kissed. They way he felt when he remembered Frank.

He was happy with the way his life was. He wouldn't change a thing. Ever.

Gerard choked. "I love you so much." He leaned down and gave Frank one last shaky kiss.

"Take me back to the night we met"

And then he was gone.