WARNING!! CRINGE!! WRITTEN WHEN I WAS 13!!! PLEASE PROCEED WITH THAT KNOWLEDGE IN MIND!1!!!!!!
original description below:
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[gerard way x reader]
he's energetic,
she just sits there
he's talkative,
she barely even talk
he's sometimes hopeless,
she's the hope
she's the possitive side,
he's the negative
she takes photographs of him,
he secretly draws her every night
she's smiling all the time,
he made her laugh
he runs every afternoon to see her,
she waits for him everyday
in an abandoned playground,
in the swing,
where they sat in silence,
when the other one got the nerve to say,
"hey stranger..."
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Hello, I just wanted you to know that I wrote this more than a year ago, and I made a lot of mistakes and errors. Also, when I wrote this, I really really really want to write something on Wattpad that I'll finish, so there are grammatical and typographical errors as well. But, I'm not saying that to stop you reading, you can go ahead and enjoy this book and if you see any error, please point that out in the comments so I could edit it. Thanks!
Frank and Gerard were childhood friends. And then they were enemies. Finally, they became strangers. They'd been friends though, and maybe they'd been a little too affectionate, because everyone thought the two of them would get married someday. Before they became enemies, they had even agreed to use each other as a backup plan. If, by the time they both reached their thirtieth year, they hadn't found someone to marry, they'd marry each other.
They have thirty three days left.
THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR 18+ AUDIENCES. I can't stop you from reading it at whatever age you are, but please be advised.
DISCLAIMER: This fic features Brendon Urie as a character. It was written before allegations were made of Brendon's conduct, and I in no way support him or his actions.