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Gerard smiled through chapped lips and bleary eyes.

"Comfortable?" Frank brushed the hair from his eyes.

"Mmh." Gerard was at a loss for words.

"It's okay. I understand."

Gerard's brain tumor had started small and grown till he was on deaths door.

"Gee!" Frank giggled.

Gerard stuck his tongue out, laughing.

He tugged the grey beanie down further unconsciously, smiling. "I love you."

"I love you too, baby." Frank sat by him.

"Don't just say that." Gerard scoffed.

"I love every part of you. The scars from the surgeries, the weakness, the seizures. It's part of you and I love you just the same." Frank kissed his forehead.

"Think I'll make it?" Gerard looked down.

"Hell yeah. It's just a bit of cancer, that won't take you down."

Gerard smiled, leaning his head on his boyfriend's shoulder.

The Light Behind Your EyesWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu