I promised myself that I wouldn't do any more side-projects from A Love That's So Demanding because I want to get that done. However, I thought up this whole thing when I was laying in bed because I eat, sleep, and breathe Frerard, and I just HAD to write it into a story. It was WAY too big to be a one-shot, so this is going to be a short Frerard story.

I'll be honest, it is going to be very mushy, and it is going to be really, really tacky, as usual. Please don't leave me comments about how tacky/corny/cliché it might be, because I know that it is. I don't need to be told. I am writing it that way because that's the kind of thing that I like to do.

It's about Frank and Gerard. Go figure.

I hope you like it!