You're Weird, I Like You • Frerard ✓

L

MIKEY'S P.O.V

Not this fucking thing again.

I wanna fuck you. I really want to. Wanna tie you up, wanna make you scream, scream MY name. Wanna suck on you neck, suck in between your legs, everywhere I can reach. Make you want it. Make you need it. I wanna make you wither under me. Want you to want me. Make you beg for me and my cock and everything inbetween.

It was the same hand writing as before but this time, in blue and red sharpie.

I really needed to find out who it is before I explode from either embarrassment, love or sexual frustration.

.+*+.+*+.+*+.+*+.+*+.+*+.+*+.

*FRANK'S P.O.V*

"Gerard, I have homework!" I exclaim as my boyfriend pulls me out of his house.

It's nearly a week later and everything it okay. I tell Gerard I love him daily (even if I may not get the response I want) and I truly do want him to say he loves me but I want him to be ready. I don't wanna push him into anything.

He pulls me on to hi driveway, leaving me there and pulling up a lawn chair. He pushes me down on it and runs to the front of the garage. He knocks on the garage door and it lifts. It reveals both Ray and Mikey carrying a guitar, Matt from my English class behind the drums and an empty mic stand. I furrow my eyebrows.

"What is this, Gerard?" I ask, feeling my eyes go wide as he steps behind the microphone stand. He throws me a brilliant grin.

"This," He gestures to everything behind him. "Is how I'm going to prove my feelings for you."

Immediately, Matt starts pounding on the drums and Mikey and Ray both move their fingers, making their instruments roar. I let my jaw drop.

Above the music, Gerard begins to talk again. "Hopefully this song with speak for me. Say something I can't."

After he finishes speaking, he's singing along to the music.

"

Say, the lights are really low enough to play, can you catch me when I'm falling down?

And all alone, a moment if, you try to make the most of this, couldn't you always love me? Then you made me walk away.." Gerard sings, swaying back and forth. I watch shocked. Gerard sounded amazing, looking adorable and confident behind the microphone.

"

And would you stay," Gerard exclaims, singing against the huge roar of the instruments. "

right here? When I tell you, that someone out there loves you.

Would you stay right here?

Well I'd tell you, that someone out there loves you after all."

Gerard begins to jump around, belting out to the song I didn't recognize. Gerard made this song? Man, I read some of Gerard's other songs and they were great but THIS. This was fucking unthinkable.

Sometimes these things can always be so small, sometimes you could hit right back?

Hold me down to catch this vision,
Watch me make that most of this.

Could you make me kiss you?
When we decimate the stars?

And would you stay, right here?
When I tell you, that someone out there loves you.

Stay right here, when I'm telling you. That someone out there loves you

If there is no one, no one out there?

Is there no one, no one who cares?

If there is no one, no one out there?

Is there no one, like you to share?
Would you ask yourself?
Would you ask yourself?

Stay.

And would you stay, right here?
When I tell you, that someone out there loves you.
If you stay right here, stay right here.

Stay with me, stay right here, stay right here.

Stay with me, stay with me, stay with me.

Stay with me, stay with me, stay with me.

Stay with me, stay with me, stay with me.

Stay with me, stay with me.

Stay, stay, stay.

Stay.

He belts out the last note, landing on his feet with a stop as the rest of the band places out the final strings. There's a crash of the symbols and all the members put their heads down, in a finishing position.

When Gerard looks back up, he's panting and red faced, but smiling. He turns to the rest of the band and screams. "That was so fucking awesome!"

But he turns back to me, and notices me let a tear fall. His excited expression deflates."Baby, what's wrong?"

I shake my head, rubbing my eyes and laughing because I was such a sucker. I stand up and walk over to Gerard.

I'm overwhelmed, I don't even know what to say. I'm utterly speechless. I open my mouth to say something but no words leave, it opens and closes like a fish's mouth.

"Gerard..." I say when I can't finally form words. "That was so fucking incredible... I don't even know what to say... You did this all for

me?"

Gerard shrugs with a small smile and blush on his face. "Yeah, I hope you got the message out of it."

I laugh even though nothing is funny. "Fuck yes, God, and all I can say is... I fucking love you too, you crazy bastard."

Gerard giggles and wipes my eyes, closing the gap between us.