love me. {gerard x reader}

Chp. 1

((Setting: small musical venue in LA))

Gerard steps quietly into the room, you don't hear his faint footsteps over the loud music. You notice his bright red hair.

"That can't be Gerard," you think to yourself.

You get carried away in your thoughts and you don't realize that he's standing right behind you. He taps your shoulder. You jump a bit, but you turned around. All you see is his bright red hair,  and his eyes gazing into yours.

"Uh, hello," you realize he was trying to talk to you, but you were to busy admiring his face.

Why is Gerard here? I know he lives here but out of all places, why would he be at this exact location.

"I'm sorry, I'm speechless I can't believe it's you," you sit there in awe, you can't believe you're speaking to the Gerard Way.

"Oh don't worry, do you know where a bathroom is in this place," you point Gerard in the direction of the bathroom.

"Thanks," he runs off in that direction.

You sit there, at a loss for words. That was Gerard Way. You see him slip out of the bathroom, he's heading in your direction. What would the Gerard way want with me? He stops right in front of you.

"Would you like an autograph, a picture, or something like that," he asks with a slight grin.

"Yes, can you sign my phone case," you quickly rummage through your purse for your phone. You manage to get your phone case off, trying not to physically freak out when you were mentally breaking down.  You hand him your phone case.

"What's your name," he pulls a pen out from his black leather jacket.

You think for a second, you forget your own name.

"{yn}," he smiles and signs your phone case.

You were holding your phone in one hand while he was signing the case. He grabs your phone out of your hand outs the case back on.

"Can you unlock your phone please," he asks very kindly.

You hurry and put your passcode in and then hand him your phone. You watch him as he goes into your contacts, he's typing a number in.

"He can't be giving me his number"

He turns your phone off and hands it back.

"Text me sometime, thanks for the help," before you could say anything, he bolts out the door.

You look at everyone around you. Did anyone see what just happened?

Nobody seems surprised. Nobody seemed to notice. You look down at your phone, looking through your contacts and you see "Gerard" in your contacts.

Is this real?

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That was a short chapter but it was my first chapter! I'm not exactly new here, but it's been awhile and so much has changed! I love to write and I hope you guys liked this, I'll be adding more soon :)