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Think Happy Thoughts (Frerard)

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Chapter 1:

: Gerard's POV:

I was just slumped in the corner of the coffee shop drinking my coffee like every other morning only today I had an interview! I'm really excited, you see I'm training to be a teacher and so I'm going for a job as a part timer to learn a few tricks before I become full time. My interview was at 11 o'clock, I looked down at my wrist. Damn I forgot my watch. I scanned the room looking for people to ask. My eyes set on this woman who was cleaning a table so I couldn't really tell what she looked like.

"Excuse me" I asked. She turned around. I must have stumbled back a bit as to my surprise it wasn't a she at all. My world grinds to a halt when I see your hazel brown eyes, glowing like a thousand autumn leaves, flashes of gold enhancing their appeal. You say "hello" and smile, white teeth blinding. I realised that I haven't talked in about 30 seconds since you turned around and you was starting to look confused.

"Uh, excuse me sir?" That's the first time properly I hear you speak, smooth and angelic, it was like a symphony to my ears, never-ending beauty. I was shaken but managed to pluck up enough courage to speak before I embarrass myself even more.
"D-do you have th-the time p-please"
"eerr, yeah it's 10:30"
"Tha-thanks" I quickly grabbed my stuff and walked out, he must have thought I was a total weirdo! I glanced round before I walked out to get an extra look just so I could observe you some more. I have to say though, you were the most beautiful man I have ever seen, and I have to see you again. No matter what it takes, I just have to.

-Time lapse-

I was starting to get anxious now, my interview was 2 weeks ago and they still haven't
called, the holidays are almost over.

I opened the door to the coffee shop and went over to the counter. Standing behind the counter was that same black hair that I had seen before. He turned around and I was met with that same glowing face. I started to take in more detail of his beauty and I stared into his perfect eyes.

"Umm a Latte please" He nodded and gave me a hint of a smile; I felt my eyes light up with pleasure, he smiled at me, me!
"So you come here often then? I've seen you here quite a bit" he said, trying to make small talk while he made my coffee. It just made me lust for him more and more as he spoke in that gracious voice. He turned around and flashed me another smile. I felt my knees start to weaken; the light had hit his eyes perfectly so that they started to twinkle, it lit up his face, nothing but pure beauty.

"Yea- yeah I like the coffee here" I said. It wasn't very interesting I know but I couldn't just stand there and think of something interesting to say, that could have taken ages!
"Enjoy your coffee" he said as he handed me my cup. I politely smiled, took the cup, my hand brushed over his. I felt a tingle go up my arm and into my heart as it began to settle. My knees grew weaker and weaker; I had to go sit down. I shuffled over to the corner to take my usual seat. I felt my stomach churn as I watched him chat to a rather pretty girl of his age. Was I jealous? No, I can't be, I hardly know him and we have only really talked twice, even then it wasn't a proper conversation. Anyway he doesn't strike me as being gay; he's too perfect so I have no chance anyway but I have to try.
My thoughts were interrupted by my phone vibrating.

"Hello?"
"Hi, is this Mr Gerard Way?"
"Yes, who's calling?"
"This is the head of Belleville High school calling about the part time job. I would like to inform you that you have the job. We will be emailing you you're schedule within the next few days and you start the first of the new term. We hope you settle in well and congratulations!"
"Oh, thank you so much for this opportunity! I won't let you down"
"I'm sure you won't"
"Thank you, bye" I hung up my phone, relaxed back into my chair and deeply sighed. I was pleased I got the job but I didn't care right now, all I could think about was this mysterious angel becoming mine.

I now had the whole day to kill so I decided to stay to watch and learn. Time goes by so quickly, when you're having fun. That was true, that day. I learnt quite a bit about you in the hour or so I spent in the coffee house, I barely touched my neglected drink. I discovered that your name was Frank; the other barista on duty would constantly call for you. You have a good nature that she takes advantage of, I don't like it, making my stomach twist and turn in anger. I notice how you have to reach on the tips of your toes to get a new coffee mug, I think your about 5'4" perfect for my average 5'9". When you try and remember long forgotten order you will scrunch your face up tight, your nose wriggles. Adorable.

For the rest of your shift I stay slouched in my seat, absently flicking through a magazine, keeping my attention is on you. When you get off work I follow, one or two people behind, I see you head into a nearby library. Good, you like books; we will have something to actually talk about, soon.

When we get inside the building you wave a greeting to the elderly librarian – you must come here often. Heading over to a far corner, you dump yourself into a rather worn looking arm chair. Reaching towards an adjacent side table, you carefully opened a book, looking for a folded page, once found, you became utterly engrossed with it. After studying your features, again, my attention was drawn to the book in your hand – Irvine Welsh.  I could not imagine we would have so much in common; I was in love with his novels. I think we were meant to be with each other.

Checking the time, I reluctantly decide to leave you to your reading. I will see you again tomorrow at your work shift. Leaving the library I remember to research you when I get home.  

Getting the bus, I travel to the local bar; I am meeting my brother and older friend, Ray.  I notice them as soon as I enter, my brothers enthusiastic waving distracting my train of thought. Heading towards them, we say our greeting and make small talk, though I try to make conversation, they can tell I'm not interested. My mind keeps drifting back to you, and I eagerly welcome you into my thoughts.

Your smile is ingrained into my brain, the sheer memory of your eyes, hypnotizing. I can't help but think how you will react to my confessions of love and hidden passion.  I can see it clearly, you will smile and blush, muttering your own feelings. Gazing into my eyes, you would see my bared soul, and I yours. Faster than possible you will jump into my arms, crashing your rose petal lips against mine, if only it was true. I cannot wait too much longer, I have to tell you.  I have to find a way of getting closer to you, I know you will accept me unconditionally in the end; you just need me to make the first move...
Chapter One of our first Frerard! We will hopefully be updating once a week but we will let you know if that changes plus we would love to hear feedback!

(High School AU)

Summary of chapter one: Introducing the story, Gerard meets Frank for the first time and his mind starts to wonder.

Chapter 2: [link]
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Clobrim's avatar
YAY finally you two... Hey can I put it in my group plz in featured? Although it might scare some people! Lolz