There is fic in this photo.

I know everybody is squeeing and somewhat mortified over the overly photoshopped AP cover photos, but I am far more interested in this photo,
OH GERARD. STOP THE EYEFUCKING. Actually don't.
This makes me want to circumvent my OTP and read some Gerard/Ray in a big way.
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I LOVE matchmaker Frank. With his trusty camera by his side he's going to show these two oblivious numbskulls what they're missing out on.
But HOW???? HOW????
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Greg looked at the photo and shrugged. "Sure." He took the camera from Frank.
Frank grinned and clapped Greg on the shoulder. "Thanks man.". He left Greg at the computer, heading towards his guitar. He detoured around to the drums and Bob. "Be prepared to pay up, bitch."
Bob snorted. "not going to happen iero. They're both clueless."
Frank grinned knowingly.
Bob's eyes narrowed. "what'd you do?"
Frank's grin widened and he held up his hands innocently.
"Frank! What'd you do?"
Frank started to laugh. "I'm just the messenger man!". He backed away, hands held up. "just the messenger!"
"frank!"
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He watched out of the corner of his eye as Ray grinned up at Gerard, clicking through pages on the website. He saw the exact moment Gerard paled and stumbled back, turning and walking away without a word. Ray's brow creased as he called after him, concerned. He turned back to the screen in confusion.
Understanding dawned slowly in Ray's eyes and his gaze cut to Frank. Frank cocked an eyebrow back at him before turning back to his guitar. Message delivered.
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...
right miz?
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I knew I was Jstalking you for a reason :P
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I can't wait to read yours!!
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Bob looked upwards to meet Frank's eyes, automatically locking his arms around Frank's legs to hold him steady. "What, why?"
Frank turned Bob's head towards the back of the studio. Ray had Gerard backed up against the wall, heads bent together. As they watched Gerard jerked back in surprise, looking up at Raywith surprise and hope. Ray ducked in fast, capturing Gerard's lips with his own.
Bob raised an eyebrow in surprise. "what the hell did you do?"
Frank grinned. "just showed Ray what everyone else saw when he wasn't looking."
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I need to hug someone NOW. I want to cuddle Ray and Gerard AND matchmaker Frankie and THIS FIC.
*cuddles*
That last line. UNF. Love.
Pretty like a picture. I ♥ their earnest love.
:DDDDD
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EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
i want to say im flailing too, but im so past that its ridiculous.
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There appears to be a surplus of Simon Cowell here ATM.
He is a kind of freaky looking guy and I'm not sure I can handle quite so much of him in such a short space of time.
Mr Cowell if you would kindly leave the premises YOU ARE WIGGIN ME OUT.
o_O
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