(Mikey) "God, what time is it...?" I groan and try to sit up in bed, all I remember was me and Frank talking and then I fell asleep. I wonder what time he went...home.
I smile at a small head poking out of my quilt.
He'd fell asleep with me. The little cutie.
I shake him slightly and he groans, turning away from me, lets out a yawn and starts snoring lightly.
I pull myself out of bed and creep down to the basement and knock on Gerard's door.
"Yes?" He swings it open, half asleep but dressed.
"What should I do with Frank?"
"What do you mean?"
"He's asleep upstairs."
"He stayed the night?"
"Yeah, go wake him up!"
Gerard sighs and stomps off upstairs then pauses and goes 'aw' when he sees Frank curled up in a ball, now facing the door, mouth slightly hanging open.
"I can't wake him! Look! How cute! You do it Mikey." He pushes me forward.
"I got you so you could do it! Gooo..." I step back and push Gerard forwards.
"Guys..." Frank groans and opens one eye. "I'm not going to school."
"Gerard, go get ready." I nudge him out of my room now and close the door, limp over to Frank and lay down next to him. "You're a cute sleeper."
"You're cute full-stop!" I smile and blush. "You blush a lot!" He attempts a smile and closes his eyes again then opens his arms for me, I wriggle under the quilt and rest myself in his arms, they wrap around me and hold me close so I feel his cool breath on my neck.
I'd try and go back to sleep but the feeling that surges through me prevents it.
"Frank?"
Silence.
"Frank?"
More silence.
"Frank?"
Snoring.
"I love you." I whisper and close my eyes.

~Frank~
As I start to drift in and out of consciousness I hear Mikey calling my name lightly but I make no attempt to reply.
Just when I start to snore, when I'm on the edge of sleep.
He whispers. "I love you."

"Oh my God!" I scream and hit the floor as light flooding into the room blinds me.
I hear a laugh from Mikey and I see him messing with his bass.
"Sleepy?"
"A little!"
"Aw."
"Shh! I should go home." I yawn.
"Why?"
"I need to shower and get changed, you coming with?"
"What a question! Sure Frankie."


After showering I put on a black flag t-shirt, orange skinny jeans and just some socks.
Eyeliner isn't going to do much so I don't bother with it.
"You like nice today." Comments Mikey.
"Oh so I look bad every other day?"
"Wa!? W-what? No! No! You look! Just...extra nice."
I laugh and hug him.
"You're so awkward sometimes." He shrugs and sighs.
"What are we going to do today?"
"Let's go to the park!" I declare and point.
Mikey giggles and leaps up grabbing my hand.

"This is nice." Mikey smiles and runs his thumb over the back of my hand.
"Very nice...Oh shit." I pull Mikey up and tug him away fast. "Hurry, come one."
"HEY! EMO."
"Shit." I pull faster
"HEY! Wait up!"
We start running and suddenly I'm tripped and Mikey's being pulled back.
"Frank!" He screams as a jock pulls back my arms and sits on my legs so I can't move, I can't protect Mikey.
About four jocks tackle him and another one kicks me in the face.
"Mikey...Mikey..."I groan as the lights switch off and I'm left floating in darkness, useless.