Tyler creía que su vecino era algo extraño. Josh fem!

Un joven con ansiedad social y otro conocido por ser un dolor constante en el trasero, y un idiota inconsiderado con todo el colegio. Los dos privados de vida social por sus propias razones. Un pequeño dibujo a mitad de clase, mejillas rojas y bolitas de papel es lo único que se necesita para iniciar una conversación o una amistad, quién sabe, podría llegar a ser más que amistad. -No necesitas ser fan para poder leerla.- Fanfiction Frerard. Frank Iero/Gerard Way.- My Chemical Romance Contiene interacción física y verbal entre dos hombres, si no te agrada, por favor, no la leas. ✨ Créditos de portada a itsalyeksiyall ✨

he didn't protest but seemed upset, so he did anyways. i got out after him and looked at his hollow face again. i stared at him and my face was twisted into sadness, along with his. i hurried over to his side where i hugged him with full force. i sobbed into his shoulder and he did the same as he wrapped his arms around my waist. "i'm sorry i didn't check on you and i'm sorry i didn't go find you. i'm so sorry," he rubbed my back, "i'm sorry i ran away," i loosened my grip the tiniest bit when he spoke out, "don't let go," i chuckled quietly, "i'm not going to, ever," •••• self harm, abuse, and mature themes used throughout the story. lowercase intended