A Chemical Christmas (Frerard)

Hours had passed and things were silent. I slipped out of bed and into the hall. I stared at Gerard’s door for a moment before slowly turning the handle. There was Gerard lying in bed, bundled up in a ball. He was beautiful, well he was to me anyway.
"Are you okay?” I asked lying down next to him. Gerard sniffled and rolled over to face me. His eyes were still red and tears were still falling.
"I’m fine,” he wept.
"You can’t pull that one on me. It was a stupid question anyway,” I laughed. Gerard looked up at me and a smile crept upon his face. “I heard you two yelling, what happened?” I asked knowing full well what they said.
"Nothing, I’ll be fine,” he whispered.
“I’m sure things will be okay with whatever you two were talking about,” I said, pushing back his fringe and planted a light, soft kiss on his forehead. Gerard blushed and failed to hide a smile. I stood up and opened the door.
“Frankie, will y-you please stay here w-with me?” Gerard uttered. I stared into those beautiful eyes and tried to resist the temptation. "You don’t have to,” he added, feeling very unsure what I was going to stay.
"I’ll stay as long as you want me too.” I closed the door and lay back down next to Gerard and stared at the ceiling for a brief moment before closing my eyes. I could feel his eyes were fixed on me.
"We’re friends, aren’t we Frank?” Gerard asked. I was shocked he could ask me such a question.
"Of course we are. Why wouldn’t we be?” I replied. Gerard moved closer and his face was now above me and I could feel his cold breath against my skin. He pressed his lips softly against mine, as soon as I felt the light touch of his lips he pulled away and rolled over so his back was now facing me. I wanted the kiss though, so I was a little disappointed it didn’t last longer. He needed the comfort, so I wrapped my arm around his waist and he jumped a little by the surprise of my actions.
"W-what are you d-doing?” he asked, his voice sounding shaky.
"I could ask you the same way, you’re the one who rolled over,”
"I’m sorry,”
"It’s just a kiss, it’s okay. We’re just friends, of course, but you’re upset Gerard. I don’t like seeing my cutie upset.”
"Oh, okay,” he whispered closing his eyes and holding my hand. I could tell he was smiling. He obviously noticed I called him a cutie, but I wonder if he noticed I called him ‘MY’ cutie. I thought to myself. I was hugging and lying next to the guy I had a crush on and my heart was doing flips. I squeezed a little tighter, buried my face in his soft red hair, closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.

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