Frerard one shots

"Gerard?" I yelled, pulling my hood up and jogging towards the boy sat outside my house. It was raining out, and my clothes were soaked by the time I reached the end of my drive way. Gerard was standing there with his hands in his pockets, looking down at his soaked converse. "Gee, what are you doing here?" I asked, stopping in front of him and brushing my hair away from my eyes. He looked up at me then, and I gasped, grabbing one of his arms and pulling him inside. "What the fuck happened?!" I asked, reaching up and brushing my fingers across his bruised jaw. He flinched and I drew my hand back, frowning at him. "Gee?" I asked again quietly. He sighed, taking my hand and linking our fingers together. "I'm fine, okay?" Gerard said softly, his voice wavering a bit at the end. I squeezed his hand and led him down the hall, into my room. Once there I let him go, walking to my closet and pulling out a shirt and a pair of boxers. I threw them back at Gerard and he smiled sheepishly at me, his cheeks tinting red. "Thanks, Frankie." He mumbled, tucking some of his soaked black hair behind his ear. I just nodded in his direction, unzipping my now damp hoddie and tossing it on the floor. I pulled my shirt off next, putting it on top of my hoddie. Next I took my pants off, stepping out of them and turning towards my bed. Gerard sqeaked, pulling the boxers up the rest of the way with a bright red blush on his cheeks. I just snorted, rolling my eyes and padding over to the light switch. "It's not like I haven't seen you naked before, Gee." I said, a teasing smile on my face. He just blushed harder, looking away. My eyebrows raised and I hesitantly walked towards him, taking his hand. He looked at me, his eyes wide, with his lower lip being held between his teeth. My eyes immediately went to his purple and yellow jaw and anger started to bubble up in my chest. "What happened to you?" I asked, my voice sharp. Gerard tensed up and his grip on my hand loosened. "I-I can't-" he started to talk, but he stopped, turning his head away and biting his lip again. I sighed, lightly taking his chin and making him face me. His eyes were still wide and slightly glassy, something that made my stomach churn with guilt. I shouldn't have brought it back up tonight. "You don't have to tell me tonight, but I need you to tell me tomorrow. Okay?" I asked softly, giving him a small smile. He nodded, smiling back at me. It was a weak smile and I'm sure he knew it, but it would have to do for tonight. A/N: Hey, everybody. I know it's been way too long without an update, and this definitely isn't what my other one shots have been like. I have had some trouble with writing lately and it has made my updates on all my stories very slow. I think changing things up a bit with the way I write will help so hopefully I'll be updating more. If you could let me know what you think of how this one was written, that would be greatly appreciated. -Rayne Marie

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