hey stranger | g.w.

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"what are you doing?" i said when i saw the guys playing on the couch,

"you should've been practicing!

the battle of the band's next week!"

gerard pulled me to their kitchen,

"y/n, i — i can't" he said, his voice cracking

i noticed the crack on his voice,

and i know that he can't perform, or even practice

"that's okay, you should just rest or something — "

"no, y/n"

"what do you mean?"

"can you sing for the band for the battle next week?"

"i — i, gerard. . . "

"please"

"oh. . . kay"