Unfinished Frerard Intimacy

Chapter Two

•Gerard's P.O.V•
I sighed as I waited in line holding my ticket for Franks show.
Damn, I thought, it's been over 2 years since I last saw him.
It was pretty chilly outside so I had my hood up.
"NEXT!" Yelled the ticket guy, thank god I was next.
"Ticket?" He said and I handed it to him.
He ripped it and gave me back the other half.
"Go in." He said, I nodded and went inside.
"OMG!" I saw I couple girls squeal, all wearing there Frnkiero andthe celebration merch. "IS THAT GERARD WAY?" I heard one say.
"No it can be, why would he be here?" Said another.
I just walk past them, a couple people shoulder checking me, just trying to get to my spot.
I looked up at the stage and I saw Frank was already out there singing.
I see him staring at me, then I take down my hood, my bright red hair showing.
The stage goes silent for a moment and I just stare at him. I can't take my eyes away from him. It felt like forever. God did I have a huge fucking crush on him when My Chemical Romance was still together.
I shook my head. I doubt he even has the same feelings for me as I do for him.
When I look back up I see he is already continuing singing.
After he's done singing I find my way to his dressing room and wait for him there. Just to talk.. Right?
I see Frank come into view.
He stops in front of me.
"Hi Frank." I say to him.
"Uhh...hi Gerard." He says back surprised.
He looks around. "What are you doing here?" He looks at me with confusion.
I sigh and run my fingers though my hair. "We'll I heard you were in town so I came to see you. Why am I not allowed to come see my old friend?" Fuck. Old friend. Seriously. Now I sound like a total idiot.
He smiles a bit. "Oh." I heard him say.
I look at him. I wish he would look at me the same way that I look at him.