~Gerard POV~
Frank left. Where he went had no clue I didn't care. I just lay in bed. Franks bed. I felt.... I-I felt.
I didn't know how to feel, I didn't know how to feel, how was I supposed to feel?
I missed his presence when he wasn't there, but when he was there I felt like shit.
I hated him, yet I still was immobilized with my lust for him.
I- I... I Just didn't know.
He was so..... frustrating.
How did he feel about me? I shouldn't have cared about how he felt about me. I shouldn't have cared.
I had been alive for 17 years and he was my first kiss. frank iero was my first kiss. The realization swept over me like a wave on a shore. I kissed frank iero. Many times. I slept in the same bed as him we were so close for so long. And then he regretted it and then kissed me again. he is so mercurial. I realized I cared.
Where did he go?...
Why had he left?....
Why was he a monster?....
Why?....
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Whispers in the dark (Frerard)
FanfictionFrank is an angsty asshole, at least that's what he lets on to be, When Gerard becomes his roommate he can't tell if he's happy or not. Don't speak. Don't touch my stuff. Without permission of course. Those were some of Franks rules for the qu...
