Gerard's pov

"Goodbye Copenhagen! We had a wonderful show tonight! So long and goodnight!" The lights went out as me and the boys ran off stage to get ready for the meet and greet. I changed out of my stage clothes and into something casual before heading outside to see the fans.

"Hello everyone! Let's try to form a nice line so no one gets hurt!" We stood outside the bus as the fans screamed way too loudly.

The last person finally made their way to us, she looked nervous but excited at the same time. She walked up to me and stared in amazement.

"G-gerard?"

"Yeah, that's me, sugar." Her hands began to shake.

"A-are you real? Is this really real?" She began to cry.

"Yeah, I'm very real."

"Can I touch you?" Well I'd like to get to know you first but whatever you want, sugar...

"Go ahead," She touch my face and then immediately hugged me tight.

"You s-saved me. Th-thank you." I rubbed her back and smiled.

"What's your name, sugar?" I backed away to wipe a few tears away.

"Y-y/n"

"Y/n, this is our last Europe show and well, I want to spend some time here before heading home. Would you mind showing me around? The other boys are heading home tomorrow." Her eyes lit up at the sound of this.

"O-of course, I'd love to show you around. Do you need a place to stay or anything?" She got really excited, this girl is something special...

"Uh, yeah actually, I have a hotel for tonight but the rest of the time I don't have anywhere."

"You can stay at my place, if you'd like."

"That sounds great sugar!" She laughed, cute laugh...

We exchanged numbers and then she left. I couldn't stop smiling as I looked at her name in my phone along with a little heart.

"Wow Gee, that was smooth." Frank told me walking into the bus.

"Sure sure..." I joined him and plopped down into my bunk, immediately falling asleep as the bus took us to the hotel.

Next day, at the airport

"Are you really staying here? For a girl you just met?" Mikey asked.

"No, it's not just for her..." I answered.

"Sure, sure..." Frank rolled his eyes, "... you've been waiting to go back to Jersey all tour! Then you met that girl, and all of the sudden you have to stay!"

"N-no, I wanna see the city too."

"Bullshit. Just don't have too much fun, you'll have to come home at some point." Frank explained.

"Alright, see you guys in a week or two!" I said goodbye to all the boys and made my way out of the airport. I stood outside the huge building and pulled my phone out.

Me: hey sugar, whatta ya wanna do today?

After about five minutes, she finally responded,

Y/n❤: we could walk around town, go into some shops, and maybe get lunch if you'd like? I can pick you up

Me: sounds good, I'm at the airport

Y/n❤: cool, I'll be there in like ten minutes

Me: sick

Your pov + time skip, when you pick him up

I drove around the big building, trying to spot the greasy haired man known as Gerard. Why out of all the people he talked to last night, he asked me to hang out with him? Me!?

That's when I saw him walking closer to the road, waving his arms like a mad man to get my attention. I laughed as I pulled over. He climbed into the passenger seat with a huge smirk on his face, setting his bag on the floor of the car.

"Hey sugar, miss me?" He asked, eyes on the road ahead.

"I mean who wouldn't miss one of their favorite people." Woah did I just say that!? I sound like a gross fan girl...

"Aww, thanks. I like you too, Y/n." I felt my face heat up a little. We spent the whole day together, I took him to all of my favorite shops as we talked about everything and anything.

"How long are you staying in Copenhagen?" I asked him as we sat down at one of my favorite restaurants for dinner.

"I'm not sure, maybe a few days but that might change," He explained, "This place is really cool, and I really like hanging out with you sugar." He winked causing me to blush and bite my lip.

"Gerard Way?" An unfamiliar voice spoke, Gee hummed in response. A girl who looked around our age walked over, "Oh my god, I love My Chemical Romance! I'm such a huge fan! I was at the meet and greet yesterday! Remember, Sarah?" Gerard looked back at me, unsure of what to do.

"Uh, yeah sure I do!" He laughed as her eyes lit up. They took a picture together and she was gone, "Sorry about that sugar, I hope that stuff doesn't bother you."

"No, it's fine. It's kind of inevitable since you are famous." He smirked, I should ask him about last night...

A waiter came by and we ordered our food, as we waited I decided to ask him.

"Gerard?"

"Yes?"

"Out of all the people at the meet and greet, out of all the people here really, why did you ask me to show you around? A complete stranger that, isn't even sure if this is real or just my mind fucking with me." I laughed nervously, he smiled showing his adorable teeth.

"Because..." He hesitated, "...honestly sugar, I'm not entirely sure. I could be home, chilling on the couch with Mikey but I just had this gut feeling that I had to stay. With you, specifically. There's just, something about you that, I don't even know what it is. It just makes me want to..." He struggled to find the words for a moment, "...hang out with you I guess." Woah is he like, into me!?

Before I could say anything else, the food came and the subject changed.

"This looks delicious, thank you," He told the waiter, who smiled and walked away, "I know you said I could stay with you at your place. But if it's too much, I can get a hotel, I don't want to be any trouble."

"No, I would love the company. It gets lonely by myself all day," I smiled as we kept talking, once we finished eating, we paid, and I drove him to my place, "So, you can sleep on the couch, if you'd like." I pulled out some blankets and pillows as he set his bag down.

"I'd rather sleep in the bed with you dear, but I suppose the couch will have to do." What?

"Oh geez, did I say that out loud?" I just nodded, "I'm so sorry, I'll take the couch," He quickly let out.

For the next few days, Gerard and I got extremely close. We talked about everything on our days out. I loved it, and I was beginning to fall in love with him. On this particular day I took him to an art museum.

"Woah, look at this one!" His eyes, widened as he stared at a painting. He suddenly took my hand and ran around the gallery, stopping at every one to take it all in, "This one is so beautiful!" I giggled, he's so adorable...

"What about this one?" I asked, looking at a painting of a goofy looking man lovingly holding an even goofier looking woman, tightly.

"That'll be us one day." I looked at him, wide eyed and laughed.

"What!?" I asked through my laughter.

"Do you not believe me sugar? I look just like him, don't I?" He stood in front of the painting, making the same face the man was. I laughed even more.

"You're such a dork!" I joked.

"Well you're the one hanging out with said dork! C'mere sugar, you can't just leave half of the painting out!" He joked, signaling for me to come close.

"Okay, okay!" I laughed, doing my best yet at the same time worst impression of the woman, "Am I doing it right?" I smiled as he laughed, staring into my eyes.

"Now look who's being a dork!" For a moment, it had gone quiet. That was when I realized, we were the only two in the room. He leaned in and connected our lips. That was the moment I really fell for Gerard. The kiss was rough, yet sweet and passionate at the same time. He pulled away, smirking.

"Why don't we go back to your place, and tonight we can fulfill my request from the first night?" He whispered seductively, leaving a tingly feeling go down my spine.

"Maybe we could." I bit my lip.

"Maybe? That's not good enough for me, sugar."

"Well too bad, you'll just have to wait." I pulled away, walking towards the exit. Gerard stood there for a moment, but quickly caught up to me.

"Wait!? Darling, I don't have that kind of patience!" I giggled at his childish demeanour and took his hand.

"Come on, you won't have to wait to long." He smirked, he's up to something...

He let go of my hand, "Race ya!" He sped off.

"Fuck, no!" I ran after him, we had walked to the museum since it was pretty close to my apartment. As I approached the building as expected, he was already at my door.

"I won!" He punched a fist into the air.

"Oh whatever, move so we can get inside." I told him, out of breath.

"Mmmm, I'll think about it. Maybe if you admit that I won and that you're just jealous? Yeah, then I'll move." He folded his arms.

"Fine, I guess you're getting the couch again." This time, I smirked as his eyes widened.

"No..." I smiled sweetly and nodded, "Fine..."

He moved out of the way and just as I shut the door, he began to kiss me. He kissed up and down my face until he finally connected our lips. My hands made their way to the back of his head where I tugged his hair a little, causing him to moan lightly. He then lifted me off my feet, I yelped out of surprise as he carried me, bridal style into the bedroom, and setting me on the bed, gently.

"Are ya ready sugar?"

"Fuckin' ready!" I giggled, kissing him again. After that night Gee never wanted to leave my side. He had fallen hopelessly in love with me, as his stay went on, days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. We both knew he'd have to go back home soon, but we both hated the thought of that day.

"Y/n?" Gee was sitting next to me drawing as I watched.

"Yes Gee?" I adjusted my head to look up at him.

"I-I only have one more day with you." The sound of this felt like a stab to the chest.

"What!? That can't be!" I buried my head into his chest to hide my tears.

"I-I know love, I'm sorry it has to be this way. But I'll be back in December, I'm gonna miss you so much dear, I love you." He spoke softly and kissed the top of my head.

"I love you too. I don't know what I'll do without you." I told him honestly.

"Don't worry love, I'll call you everyday."

"Do you promise?"

"I promise, with all my heart," I smiled and kissed his cheek. The next morning, I took him to the airport. He still had a few minutes until boarding so he hugged me tight, whispering sweet nothings to me, "I love you so much sugar, I'm gonna miss you a whole lot."

"I love you too." I kissed him, passionately just as his flight was called.

"Good bye Copenhagen, I'll be back in December." He pecked my lips and walked away, looking back at me until he was completely out of sight. I walked to my car but before driving off, I cried hard.

What if things change? What if he can't come back? What if he meets someone else? What if I never see him again?

I cried as these awful thoughts leaked through my brain.

Time skip to December

What if he's found someone else? What if he forgot about me?

More and more things ran through my mind as I waited for Gerard at the airport. Throughout the past few months, he had been calling less and less. I knew he was busy and at work on the new album, but the thoughts came anyways.

"Y/n? Love?" I looked up to see my love, Gerard. The instant our eyes met the awful thoughts melted away. His hair was now short and white, but still a mess. I instantly stood up and kissed him, "I missed you so much love, I'm so happy to be here with you again." He cried.

"I've missed you too, I love you so much Gee."

"Oh, I love you too sugar. Listen..." He sat me down, oh god, what happened?

"... I love you so so much, it pains me to have to stay away from you for so long. So I was thinking, maybe we could get a green card? I could bring you to America and we could live there together. But only if you want to, if you don't I understand. I-" I placed a finger over his lips.

"A-are you asking to marry me?" He silently nodded. I smiled wide, "Yes! Yes, I'd love to marry you!" He picked me up as he smiled wide, kissing me over and over again.

He pulled away, still holding me, he called, "I'm getting married! I'm the luckiest mean alive! I'm marrying the love of my life!" People around the airport clapped and awwed as Gerard kissed me once again.

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Ok I didn't actually think I'd get this one finished by now but here we are I guess! Ah I'm running outta ideas, anyone got requests or anything? Please comment or message me if you do, thanks. Have a lovely day~peace out cheesebags.