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Stressed Out, by Twenty One Pilots

The waiting room was too bright for Gerard. His eyes hurt, his hair was greasy and he was way too tired. But Frank was there, he pillowed his boyfriend’s head against his shoulder. Running his calloused fingers through the inked back hair, Frank watched the doors. The doors that lead to Gerard’s mom’s lifeless body.
Mikey walked through the doors, pushing back his hair. Kissing Gerard’s forehead, his eyes opened to see his brother holding the doors, waving for them to follow.
“ Mikey I can’t please.” Gerard whimpered.
“But Gee-”
“I don’t think it would be a good idea Mikey, he’s-”
“No I understand,I just hope he will be okay for the wake.” Frank nodded, pulling Gerard up, taking him to his car.



Getting to Gerard’s childhood home, he slept, a lot. Frank feed him in between naps; washed him and changed him into clean clothes. He wouldn’t leave his boyfriend’s side for a second. He was even holding his bowels until the last possible moment.



Mikey knocked on Gerard’s bedroom door; Frank looked up from Gerard’s messy head.
“Is he okay?” Frank shrugged.
“I think he’s still in shock, that’s why he’s been sleeping so much.” Mikey nodded.
“Yea, he did the same thing when he left Joey, he slept for like two days.” Frank sighed pulling him closer. “He’s gonna be okay Frank, he has you.” Mikey smiled before closing the door.


Frank pushed Gerard’s hair away from his face, brushing his cheekbones.
“He’s right you know.” Gerard whispered. Frank smiled when he finally saw Gerard fully awake. “If you weren’t here I don’t know what I’d be doing. Thank you so much. If I did-” Frank pulled Gerard into a kiss, pulling him upwards, so his older boyfriend was half on top of him.
“I love you.” Frank whispered against Gerard’s lips.
“I love you more, I’m gonna be fine, just stay by my side. Don’t let go of me. This is gonna be the hardest thing; the hard-” Frank framed Gerard’s face.
“I’m not going anywhere Gerard. I’m staying right here.” Gerard’s lower lip quivered, pressing his face into Frank’s neck. Humming, Frank pulled his lover closer, whispering into his ear, “You’re my everything.”

Notes

I'M SO SORRY I'VE BEEN WORKING AND SICK- I"M BACK!!

Comments

HOLY HELL
POOR GEE

BUT
YAAAAAAAY
YOU'RE BAAAAAACK *-*

@far-from-lonely
That too. cx

@Bands_Are_My_Life
Or is a nurse

far-from-lonely far-from-lonely
2/24/16

@Bands_Are_My_Life
Lol I'm sorry lol

HesABadMan HesABadMan
2/10/16

WHHHHYYYYYYYY???
I swear in every fanfiction Donna either dies, is an asshole, has bad taste in men, or is a drug addict. ;-;