You Get a Life Time (Frerard)

When me and Gerard walked out of starbucks, It was already 5:30 and the sky was getting darker. I couldn't help but stare into the sky, and feeling like a old man, admiring the scene. And yeah, there was something way more beautiful then the sky, right next to me.

"So... what happened just then?" I moved my attention from the sky to the more-beautiful thing.

"Oh, just a random girl asking me about stuff." he tried to hide his face for a second,
I couldn't decide whether to ask him jokingly or seriously. I pulled a serious face then started smirking then I was just blushing.
I stood there for a little while, admiring how the wind was blowing his hair into his face.

"So apparently you have crush..." I asked quietly and heart-brokenly before I could stop myself.

Suddenly, his face flushed bright red and he looked into the sky in-order to stop me looking at him, the moon has came out, and walking with him, I couldn't help but feel romantic. You know the feeling of excitement and nerves at the same time?

"Yeah." He replied me, after the awkward silence, "don't we all?"
His face was still red and It was so adorable how he tried to change the subject into my crush. My crush will never, ever be told.

"Who is it?" I decided to take this jokingly to break the tension, so I grinned and winked,
What I didn't know was that this made him blush even more and he was shaking to a point where he almost fell over.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to-

"It's ok. My crush PRACTICALLY told me he likes me so..."

Oh. That last hope of me being his crush was gone. I was dumb enough to think that it was actually me? It's just that he actually dressed up and ACTUALLY washed his hair to come have coffee with me! He actually called me his friend! He actually blushed when I talked to him... But It's all clear now. He doesn't like me. Not even a single bit.

"Lucky. My crush will never like me back" I mumbled,

That's when he swing his arm on my shoulders and moved his face really close to mine.
"Aww, that's okay Frankie, I'm sure she will!" He poked my face suddenly and laughed, "You're blushing so much right now, it's adorable. You're such a romantic." He suddenly turned into Sassy Gerard and he put a hand on his hips.

What the freaking freak? A rush of blood popped into my face and it made me so warm. Stuff you Gerard. And what the freaking freak is "Frankie"

I rolled my eyes and teased him back "Awww, so sincere Gerard. Maybe you should just go away and kiss your crush."

That's when he started blushing and just pointed at his face and started laughing, "Who's the romantic now Romantic?"

"Oh Shut up"

"What If I don't?" I raised an eyebrow, waiting for his comeback.

He made a kissing face and stuffed his face right in front of mine. Like 1 cm away. He whispered in a high pitched girly voice "Oh Frankie, I love you! Kiss me already!" Then he jumped back, laughing his face off.

Here comes the blushing, duh duh duh duh. (Sing it in a George Harrison voice). How can he find this funny? I was dying over here. Every single cell in my body is reacting crazy and I just can't, Can't, do it anymore.

"Ewww wtf?" I couldn't say I hated it, though.

"What you mean wtf? You're blushing right now!" he winked, jokingly.

It was a joke but it still made my heart melt into freaking liquid.

"Stop it, seriously. I'll tell your crush that you like her!... Or him..."

There was a really awkward silence until Gerard opened his mouth.

"Argh, ok, whatever. You don't even know who he is OK?" He spoke, "He's like so freaking adorable and amazing to a point where I'm not even sure why he likes someone like me. He's like too shy to talk to me and today I saw him talking to some random chick on a bus. So drop it OK? It's serious."

I didn't know what to say. First of all, It's a guy... Second of all, "Someone like me?" He thinks he's not good enough for that bastard? I know he's definitely TOO good for me.

"What do you mean someone like you?"
I couldn't stand him being sad and seeing his face frowning, "You're probably like, too good for him OK? If he doesn't talk to you then he has freaking issues. Have you seen you? You're like so freaking-"

Crap.... Don't say hot, don't say hot.

"Nice! I had like no friends until I met you! You know every single chick at Starbucks was staring at you? You just need to actually wash and cut your hair and stuff and show him YOU are too good for h-"

Before I could finish, I was pulled into a hug.

Notes

Some Pherard Phor you!

"Well I think I'm alright." - Gerard
"No one cares if you are alright. You didn't care when you broke the freaking band" - Rainbow Ray Fro, 2014