(Mikey)
"Mikey, I don't want to." Frank looks petrified. He'd finally been able to build up the muscle in his leg again and he was going back to school with me. "Frank, they've been expelled, I actually think they went to prison." I take Frank's hand in mine and kiss him quickly. "It's going to be fine." Frank looks uneasily at me before nodding his head and picking up his bag. "Mom!" He shouts. "We're going."
His Mom comes running in, she looked scared too. Most of the time, she'd been at the hospital too. "Be careful, I love you Frankie. Good luck guys, look after him Mikes." I smile, reassuringly at her.
"I will."

Frank wouldn't stop looking around when we walked into the school. All I could see was panic in his face, how scared he was, I couldn't work out exactly. "Frank." I grab his arm and stop him. "Stop worrying, they're gone. Nobody will hurt you anymore, I'm here for you. I love you, okay. Please, trust me."
Frank chews his lip ring nervously and studies the floor, then he changes his gaze to me. "I trust you Mikey. I love you too, c'mon let's go. I need to see the principal."

After Frank had seen the principal, he went to his lessons and I went to mine, then we met up at dinner. Me, Frank. Gerard and Ray. "So." I start as I shovel pasta into my mouth. "Anything interesting happen?"
"Sort of." Gerard says. "Proms in three weeks. We got all the stuff about it earlier."
"Awesome, you guys going?" Ray smiles.
"Yes, well I am. You're going to be my date." Gerard smiles back and kisses Ray on the tip of his nose.
"What about you, Frankie?" Gerard looks to Frank.
"I guess, well, if Mikey wants to be my date?"
"I'd love to be your date." I grin and rest my head on his shoulder.

Back at home, I'd laid out on the bed with Frankie. "So, prom."
"Yep." He sighs. "I don't know what I'm going to do."
"Do you want to go?"
"Yes, I just. What if people laugh at me or something."
"Frank, they wont. You'll be more beautiful than any girl there, nobody will have any reason to laugh at you."
"This is why I love you." Frank giggles, making my heart flutter. "So, you'll be my date then?"
"Yes."
"Then, we'll go to prom. We'll stick our suites on, go to prom, dance for a while and be happy. God, I love you."
"I love you too, you're beautiful Frankie." Frank smiles and climbs on top of me. He kisses me, and soon I start to kiss back. After a while, his hands are trailing up my t-shirt and his fingers are running over my chest. "You're so perfect..." He mumbles and pulls my t-shirt over my head. His lips lay kisses from my lips to above my pants. I notice his eyes flicker from my pants to me, asking for permission. "Go for it." I grin.