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What It's Like

What It's Like

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(A Frerard fanfic) Love is the weirdest thing. Its a never-ending struggle. Its like being on crack and trying to sleep. Frank didn't know he was gay. In fact, all he really knew was that he didn't fit in anywhere. Nobody liked him. His only friend was this really goofy guy, Ray. He used to be friends with a guy called Bob, but he didn't like talking about it. Gerard was the new kid. He never told anyone he was gay, but he knew he was. It was pretty clear, actually. He just wasn't into girls. The only time he had anything close to a girlfriend was when he was 10, and when she had tried to kiss him, Gerard was grossed out and ran off. The only question is are Frank and Gerard fated to be together? Read and find out.
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"God, Gerard," he moaned, "Are you that oblivious?" Frank watched him nod with a shrug. He rolled his eyes and continued nonetheless, "I really like you. I just wanna be fucking normal!" He huffed rubbing his eyes, "I wanna do stuff that I would do if we were normal. Like fucking romance shit. Like holding hands on the roof and looking at stars. Or sing to my Pandora station while we clean parts of the church before Sunday. Or make out in the back of my car and listen to my favorite songs. And god I would kill to dance in the rain with you and not have to worry about anything. No vampire shit. No age gap. No fucking rumors. You know that half of this goddamn town knows about my love life?" He removed his hands from his eyes to stare at Gerard who was staring back intensely, "It sucks. Everything sucks. My fucking life sucks." TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of gore, mentions of loss, mentions of suicide, suicidal thoughts, and suicidal actions, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH

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