***Mikey***

It’s time for the school festival agai,n and the class is working on an idea for this year’s competition.

”How about a haunted house?”

”No, a maid café!”

”We should sell pastries!”

The arguing was going back and forth between students. Mikey watched Gerard and his vice president groaning about the arguing.

”Come on guys, can we just come up with an idea we agree upon?”

”What about onigri?”

Everyone looked over at Mikey. Mikey himself could not believe that he spoke up.

”What do you mean Michael?”

”W-W-Well, we could sell onigiri with different fillings.”

”It is a popular item for snacks.”

”Yeah and it would sell well too.”

”We would need a gimmick though.”

”What if you presented a challenge?”

”Challenge huh, what kind old man?”

”Don’t fucking call me that!”

”Iero, language please.”

”*humph* He started it. Anyway, like have a deal. If you buy three onigri, you get a discount, but you take a chance on the filling in the third one.”

”I like that. It has an element of danger or surprise in it.”

”Nice job Frank.”

The vice president raised her gavel.

”All those in favor of Michael and Frank’s idea say aye.”

”Aye!”

”All those opposed?”

…

”By unanimous decision, the class will sell onigiri for the festival.”

Everyone clapped while Tommy and Zack came over and hugged Mikey and ruffled his hair. Others patted Frank on the back. Mikey looked over at Frank and smiled and winked at him. Mikey blushed and then looked over at Gerard. He nodded back and smiled.

”Oh Prince Way?”

Gerard looked up and saw his self-proclaimed fan club in the doorway.

”Yes Robert, what can I do for you?”

”Our class is part of the drama club and we were wondering if you would be willing to help us out with something?”

”Of course, I would be happy to. Please excuse me Genevieve.”

”Of course Gerard.”

The group of boys giggled as Gerard stepped down from the podium and followed them out the door. The bell chimed to signal lunch at that moment. Frank stepped up to Mikey’s desk, ignoring Tommy.

”So partner, shall we discuss some ideas for the onigiri over lunch?”

”Sure Frankie. Later guys.”

Mikey and Frank headed to his locker to grab their bento boxes.

”Do you want to eat in the quad?”

”Nah, I think somewhere more private would be nice.”

Frank took Mikey’s hand and they walked to the stairs. They climbed to the fourth floor and then up to the stairs that led to the roof. Frank opened the door and as Mikey walked outside, he felt the soft early summer breeze. The mountains in the distance created a nice backdrop. Mikey walked to the railing and leaned over slightly, enjoying the rays of the sun. Frank slipped up behind him.

”Mmmm you look so beautiful in the sunlight Angel.”

”Come on Frankie, let’s eat.”

While they ate they made a list of fillings, some traditional, like cucumber and unagi as well as sweet surprises like mango and sweet plums. Then the less traditional surprises, like leeks, which Frank bristled at.

”Oh and tuna!”

Mikey made a face and Frank raised an eyebrow at him.

”What’s wrong with tuna? I like tuna in my onigiri.”

”Yes, but not everyone is a cat silly.”

”Silly? I’ll show you silly.”

Frank attacked Mikey and pushed him down. He began to tickle him. Mikey’s laughter and begging could be heard echoing all over the roof.

”Noooo Frankie, pleeease stop! I can’t I can’t, ah ah ah.”

”Nope, not till you take it back Angel.”

”Ok ay, okay, I take it back. Tuna is fine as a filling!”

”That’s better.”

Frank smirked as Mikey gasped for air after the assault. He looked up at Frank and pushed the hair out of his eyes. Frank smiled down at him. He started to lean down, and Mikey closed his eyes and braced for the kiss.

*bang ”What the fuck do you think you are doing!?”

Mikey’s eyes flew open at the sound of Gerard’s voice. He turned his head and looked over. Gerard had flung the door open and stood there panting for air, staring at them.

”What the fuck does it look like, and since when do you fucking curse like that?”

”Since a certain mangy feline was caught taking advantage of an innocent boy.”

Mikey and Frank turned to look at each other, and they both cracked up.

”What the fuck is so funny?!”

”Calm down Rat, nothing was happening.”

”Yeah Gee, I made a comment and Frankie was just giving his opinion on it.”

Frank stood up and helped Mikey up along with him. Mikey walked over to Gerard who was still trying to catch his breath.

”Why are you so out of breath Gee?”

”I was running from…”

”Oh Prince Wayyyy.”

”Shit! Hide me!”

Gerard ran around to the side of the building and disappeared into the other exit. Mikey was about to ask why when the Prince Way Club burst through the door. They took a look at Mikey and sneered.

”What are you doing up here loser?”

They advanced on Mikey with menacing grins. Mikey backed up till he was almost to the railing. He looked around, but did not see Frank anywhere.

”I-I-I was eating lunch and w-w-writing things down for our class sale with my partner.”

”Oh your partner? Who would want to be partners with a skinny ugly brat like you?”

”I would.”

Frank came from behind the building zipping up his pants. He crossed over to Mikey and the club and placed a protective arm around his waist.

”Sorry Angel, had to take a piss.”

”Eeewww, how are you related to the Prince when you are so vulgar?”

”Not that it is any of your fucking business, but he is my cousin. Now, unless you have anything else important to say, I would get the fuck out of here before you really piss me off and someone gets hurt.”

Frank cracked his knuckles to drive the point home.

”Fine we’re going. The Prince is not up here anyway.”

They turned and left the roof, closing the door behind them. Mikey sagged in Frank’s arms.

”Hey, it’s okay now Angel, they are gone.”

”I don’t understand why they hate me so much.”

”They don’t, they are just jealous because you are so much cuter than them.”

”I wonder what they were chasing after Gee in the first place?”

”Probably something stupid like wanting him to wear a dress.”

”Actually that is exactly what they wanted.”

Mikey and Frank looked up and saw Gerard coming back over to them. He was breathing hard and sweating from running and Mikey was alarmed that he was going to change. Gerard stopped where they were and flopped onto the ground. Mikey kneeled down next to him.

”You alright Gee?”

”Yes Michael no worries.”

”So they wanted to put you in a dress again?”

”Again?”

Mikey looked up at Frank when he said this to Gerard.

”Yeah, the last two years they have tried to get me to wear something for the drama club and I keep finding a way to avoid it. This year they are a bit more aggressive.”

”Well, they know it is your last year.”

”Yeah, well it is not going to work.”

Mikey giggled causing Frank and Gerard to look at him.

”Sorry, I was just trying to imagine Gerard in a dress.”

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***Frank***

Nothing more was said of the subject and the rest of the day went well. The three went home together after school because Mikey had a rare day off. When they arrived at the house there was a strange car in the driveway. Both Frank and Gerard stopped.

”What’s wrong guys?”

”Bob is here.”

”What if he is here for…”

”Ah Gee, Frankie welcome home. We have a guest.”

The boys walked into the house and they saw Bob sitting drinking tea. He rose and crossed the room. He bowed to Mikey.

”Please to meet you Michael, I am Bob, the family physician.”

Bob extended a hand and Mikey went to take it, but Frank pushed in front of him.

”What are you doing here old man?”

”Now Frank, that is no way to behave for your elders. I came to see my friend for tea.”

”Yeah, well you had your tea, now get the fuck out.”

”Frankie!”

Mikey looked at Frank and his rudeness. Frank felt bad, but he still stuck to his attitude. Mikey did not realize how dangerous this man was.

”Frankie, really. Please excuse him Bob. So you are part of the family too? May I ask what your anima is?”

”I am the dragon.”

”Oh wow, that sounds so cool!”

Frank swore that Bob was surprised at Mikey’s reaction and blushed a little. This pissed him off.

”So, We have homework to do, if you will excuse us.”

Before anyone could say anything, Frank grabbed Mikey’s hand and dragged him upstairs. He stopped in the hallway to think for a moment and was going to head for his room when he heard footsteps behind them and pulled Mikey into his own room. Mikey sat down on his bed confused and Frank waited for the person he knew would follow him.

”Was that really necessary Frankie?”

”Shut up Mutt, why the fuck is he here? Is it about Mikey?”

Brendon sighed and went to sit down on Mikey’s bed. Mikey shifted to make room for him, his eye’s waiting for an answer.

”Yeah, of course it was.”

”What did that bastard tell Bob to do?”

”Just to meet Mikey that’s all.”

”That’s all?”

”Yes Frank, that’s all.”

”Guys! What is going on?!”

Mikey was getting upset, and Frank fell to his knees in front of him.

”Easy Angel, it’s okay, Bob is a nice guy, but he also has a power that is dangerous, and I was afraid he was here to use it on you.”

”W-W-W-What kind of power?”

”He can erase memories.”

Everyone looked up and saw Gerard leaning against the door frame.

”When I was little, there was a incident where I turned at a party. It was an accident. A little girl tripped and spilled her ice water on me. It was instant though and everyone panicked. Ville called Bob in as he took me away from the scene and…”

Gerard's face took on a pale sheen.

”Helped me change back. I was hysterical that it happened, and that was when I learned what Bob could do. I was relieved of course, but it was mixed feelings I am sure you can imagine.”

Frank shuddered at the thought of Ville putting his hands on him. It was the only thing that made being the Cat worth it. Ville won’t come anywhere near him. Gerard came in the room and sat on the other side of Mikey. Frank could see that being pressed in on all sides by them was making Mikey feel better. Frank reached up and placed a hand on Mikey’s knee. Mikey reached his hand out to him and covered it. He then rested his head on Gerard’s shoulder while placing his other hand on Brendon’s thigh. They sat there, all three in contact with Mikey till he spoke up with worry lacing his voice.

”So what happens to me now?”

”Nothing.”

All four jumped as Bob appeared in the doorway. He took a look at the three of them and everyone let go of Mikey except for Frank. He kept his hand on his knee and squeezed it a little. Bob walked into the room and sat down at Mikey’s desk. He rested his elbow on it and looked at them.

”As I said when I first arrived, I wanted to see Brendon and have tea with him. Ville overheard me and asked me to stay long enough to meet Michael.”

”And what were you doing before we got here then?”

At that moment, Frank felt Brendon tense up a bit with the vibration moving through Mikey’s body and to his hand. He looked up at Brendon and swore that he was suddenly flush.

”We were discussing personal business.”

Frank smirked. He stood up and stretched, showing off his stomach and the tattoos. He could feel Mikey’s eyes on him and it gave him confidence.

”Personal business huh?”

”Yeah, now if you will excuse us, you guys have homework to do and I have to see Bob out.”

Brendon patted Mikey on the head and rose off the bed. He left the room quickly and Frank heard Bob chuckle a little. That was not a sound that he heard often out of the tall blonde.

”Well then, have a good day boys. Michael, it was a pleasure.”

Bob crossed to the bed and picked up Mikey’s hand. He kissed it lightly and looked into his eyes.

”And may I add that you look fetching in a skirt.”

Mikey blushed and thanked him and Frank saw Gerard slip a possessive arm around Mikey, keeping him on the bed. For once Frank was happy about this. With that Bob stood up, bowed again, and left the room.

”Promise me something Michael.”

”What’s that Gee?”

”You will not be alone with that man ever.”

”I never planned on it.”

”Plans change in this family very quickly.”

Now Frank crossed the room, and sat on the bed next to Mikey. He slipped his arm around Mikey too, making slight contact with Gerard. They both looked at each other and something simple passed between them. Mikey sighed and placed a hand on both of their thighs.

”Thanks guys.”

”Anytime time Michael.”

”No problem Angel.”

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***Gerard***

The festival was in full swing. Gerard walked down the hallway doing his duty as Student Body President, and making sure everyone was following the rules and having a good time. He was flanked by the two disciplinary officers, who he thinks were more nervous walking with him, than keeping other students in line. Gerard internally sighed and wondered how things ended up like this.

”Oh Prince Wayyyyy”

”Oh shit.”

Bert came up to him and he had nowhere to run. In Bert's hands was the cabaret outfit that they had been trying all week to get him into. Unfortunately Bert was walking with the drama teacher instead of the rest of the club.

”Mr. Way?”

”Yes Director?”

”I am here to make an impassioned plea to you. We need you for our theatrical performance today. I know you have other obligations, but you know this musical well, and…”

”Alight, let me check in with my class and I will be down in time to change for the show.”

”Thank you Mr. Way. We look forward to you putting your best effort into the performance of the MC.”

”Bye Prince Way. I cannot wait to see you in your costume.”

Bert handed him the costume and wiggled his fingers at Gerard and then left talking a mile a minute to the Director. Gerard sighed again, this time audibly and continued his way down the hall.

”Oh wow, it’s apricot preserve!”

As they got closer to the classroom, Gerard started to see students carrying containers with the onigiri in it and talking about them. He saw some nibbling on a few trying to find the mystery ingredient.

”Ahhh, hot peppers!”

”Oh wow really? I’ll trade you?”

”You like hot peppers?”

”Yeah man!”

”Wait… what’s in yours?”

”Tomato.”

”Sold!”

Gerard watched the two students exchange onigiri as they left the classroom. He walked in and saw the line was impressive. His classmates were taking orders on the line so that when they arrived at the table they could get what they ordered quickly along with the mystery onigiri if they wanted one.

”Can I buy just a mystery one?”

”Sure!”

”Cool!”

Gerard smiled, this was going better than he thought it would. He knew their class was going to win hands down. He made his way to the sheet and the makeshift kitchen. Gerard parted the curtain and saw Mikey there with several students cooking. On either side of the table they had rice cookers. One student each was scooping out the rice and cooling it. Next to them another student was adding the sushi vinegar and mixing it in. Then two more students were adding the fillings to each scoop. Finally, the onigiri were being molded into the proper triangle shape and a small piece of nori was placed at the bottom so the rice would not stick to the customer’s fingers. At the end of the table were Frank and Mikey checking for perfection and placing them in the proper holder. Students would come in from the outside and take trays to the tables for selling. As Gerard made his way to the end of the table he saw Mikey molding a smaller amount of rice. He pressed something into it and then held it up. Frank opened his mouth and Mikey pushed the rice ball in. His fingers got trapped by Frank’s mouth and Gerard did not miss what passed between the two. He cleared his throat.

”Those are for selling you know?”

Mikey jumped when he saw Gerard and let his fingers slip from Frank’s mouth. Frank smirked as he chewed and then made an awful face. Gerard could not help to laugh.

”What did you give him?”

”New recipe idea, tuna and leek.”

”Ugh, fucking gross!”

”Iero, watch your language! We are still in school!”

”Ugh, yeah yeah sorry, I need some milk.”

Frank left the room and Gerard laughed and shook his head. Mikey looked up and smiled.

”Would you like to try one?”

”That would be nice.”

Gerard watched as Mikey quickly made a small rice ball and added bits of fresh tuna and leek to it. He molded it and handed it to Gerard. Gerard would have honestly rathered to have it placed in his mouth like Frank, but took it with a smile. He popped it in his mouth and chewed.

”Michael, this is fantastic!”

”So do you think people would buy it knowing the filling?”

”Oh absolutely!”

Mikey smiled and then directed the team to start creating them. Gerard was impressed with Mikey being able to take charge in the kitchen. It should not have surprised him though. Mikey was very comfortable in the kitchen at home, so why not here? Gerard was about to say something else when a small boy burst through the curtain.

”Geegee, help me!”

”Peter?”

”I’m gonna rip your fucking throat out you little shit!”

Pete ducked behind Mikey, making his skirt fly up. Pete latched onto his waist as Frank burst in through the curtain. He had milk all over him and was beyond pissed. Mikey moved away from Gerard and Pete and went to Frank holding a dry cloth. He started to sooth Frank with words as he cleaned the milk off his face and neck. Gerard could see that his murmurings were working, a little too well for his liking, and Frank was gaining control. Pete came from behind Gerard.

”Oh, I see, so that’s Mikey.”

***Pete***

***Timestamp: Fifteen minutes ago***

”So you’re sure he’s here?”

”Yes Peter for the tenth time.”

"Cool! I can’t wait to meet him!”

Pete bounced down the hallway of the school with Bob. He was usually in the other wing with the freshman, so it was cool at festival time to see the older students running their fundraisers. He wished Bob would chill out more. He was such a stuffed shirt except when he was around Brendon and Adam. He weaved in and out of the people going into the classrooms to see what each one had when he spied a familiar face leaning against the wall drinking a glass of milk.

”Pete wait!”

Bob called out for him, but Pete took off and launched himself at Frank. Frank was knocked over and sputtered as his milk ended up all over him!

”Fwanky!”

”What the fuck!?”

”*gasp* Fwanky, you should not swear in school!”

”Pete, you little shit! I going to fucking kill you!”

”Have to catch me first Fwanky!”

Pete leaned down and licked Frank’s cheek before punching him in the stomach and leap frogging over his head. The other students looked down at him and some were laughing while others were in shock. He did not have time to find out because Frank was on his feet and Pete was gone. He zigzagged through the hallway and into the classroom that he knew was Gerard’s. He took a breath and asked a random student where Gerard was. He was told behind the curtain and he headed there just as Frank ran into the classroom. He bolted through and saw Gerard standing with a girl… no wait a boy… in a skirt. This had to be Mikey. He ran behind Gerard calling for him and the wind caused the skirt to fly up. He got some decent fan service out of that. Green and white stripes, nice.

***Timestamp: Present***

”Peter, what did you do?”

”I just saw Fwanky and wanted to say hi! I didn’t do nothing!”

”This little shit pounced on me and spilled my milk and stop calling me that! How old are you now?!”

Pete stuck his tongue out at Frank and Frank tried to lunge and grab him, but Mikey blocked with his body and what a body it was! Legs that went on forever and disappeared under the simple school uniform. He loved how the blouse rose up a little to reveal a small sliver of skin. He watched as Mikey smoothed a hand over Frank’s face and Frank leaned into it. He whispered something into Frank’s ear and Frank put his arm around Mikey’s waist. Pete felt a surge of jealousy and decided to test this boy.

”I-I-I just got excited because I have not seen Fwanky in a long time and I wanted to give him a great big hug. I didn’t see the milk in his hand.”

Pete internally smirked as he let a few tears join his quivering lip and he clung to Gerard’s hips. He moved in front, shuffling his feet slowly, and stood looking down at the floor.

”I’m sorry Fwanky, please don’t be mad at me. I love you.”

Pete burst into tears and that was it for Mikey. He let go of Frank and dropped to his knees in front of Pete. Pete had a perfect view of the skirt sliding up a bit above his knees and the slightest view of hidden treasure between his legs. Mikey circled his arms around Pete and held him close. Pete sunk to his knees and buried his face in Mikey’s neck. He breathed in the light scent, trying to figure out where it came from. He felt Mikey rubbing his back and whispering soothing things into his ear. His warm breath made Pete shudder a bit. It felt really good. He took a chance and laid a chaste kiss against Mikey’s neck and felt him freeze. He pushed away and smiled.

”Thank you, I’m Pete Wentz, another cousin of Gerard’s.”

”Pleased to meet you Pete, I’m Mikey Rush. So what are you then?”

”Oh, I’ll tell you later.”

Pete winked and smiled at Mikey and Mikey blushed.

”All right Peter, where did you get off to?”

Pete saw Mikey stiffen when he heard Bob’s voice. Apparently what Bob does was very well known to Mikey and it scared him. At that point Frank had helped Mikey off the floor and walked him over to where Gerard was. That was interesting. They hate each other and here they are working together to protect Mikey. He must be something amazing. This will have to be further explored, that is when he can get him alone.

”Hey Bobby! Can we get something to eat now?”

”Sure Peter, oh, hello Michael.”

”Hello Bob, what brings you here today?”

”I have business at the school, and I was asked to accompany Peter to the school festival.”

”Oh, where does he go to school?”

”Here silly Mikey Mike!”

”Wait what? How old are you?”

”Believe it or not, Pete is only a year younger than you Michael.”

Mikey looked up at Gerard in disbelief.

”He is the youngest male member of the family.”

”Oh, but he acts…”

”Like he’s fucking five, don’t remind me.”

”Awwww Fwanky.”

”Stop calling me that!”

”When Peter was younger, he had speech problems. He could not pronounce Frank’s name without adding the 'w'. It pretty much stuck after that.”

”I think it’s cute.”

Mikey chuckled and Pete beamed.

”Come on Peter, let’s get you something to eat.”

”I will come with you guys, it is almost showtime anyway.”

”Wait, what show? Oh fuck, they got you didn’t they?”

Gerard hung his head and pulled a bag out from the shelf behind him. It had black material in it and clearly a garter.

”Ooohhh Geegee is going to be in a show! I want to see it Bobby!”

”Fine, after we eat though.”

The three said goodbye and headed out the classroom door. They dropped Gerard off at the auditorium and then went to the closest maid café for lunch. All the while Pete was trying to figure out how to get Mikey alone.

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The musical was good. Better than Pete expected for high school and Gerard was an amazing MC. He almost looked better than Mikey in the outfit, but Pete imagining Mikey in it and that made it really uncomfortable to sit. As soon as the musical was over Bob said that he was going to go back stage and see Gerard. Pete knew this was his moment.

”Alright Bobby. I am going to find the bathroom and then head back to the classroom to get a piece of onigiri.”

”I don’t know Peter.”

”Oh I will be fine. I will stay away from Fwanky I promise.”

”All right, just be careful.”

Pete sprinted down the hallway and up the stairs. He made it to the classroom and looked inside. The day was winding down so most of the students were gone now. He creeped in and looked behind the curtain. The other students were all gone and Mikey and Frank were cleaning up. Frank was whispering something in Mikey’s ear and he was giggling like a girl. He playfully pushed Frank away and Frank grabbed a handful of suds and tossed them at Mikey. Mikey squealed and used his hands to block them.

”Cut it out Frankie! Now look what you did! Go get the mop before we fall and bust our asses!”

”Can’t have that happening now can we. Besides, it is too cute an ass to let you bust.”

Mikey blushed as Frank stepped up to him and grabbed his ass. He pulled Mikey into a kiss and Pete swore that Mikey melted. He draped his arms over Frank’s shoulders as Frank walked them back to the wall. Pete needed to stop this before it got worse. He stepped away from the curtain and cleared his throat loudly. He heard a commotion and then a curse and he knew that Frank went down.

”Oh fucking shit!”

”Oh Frankie are you alright?”

”Yeah Angel, just I’m gonna go get the mop.”

Pete ducked out of the way before Frank came out of the curtained room. He watched him move away and out of the classroom. Pete smirked. Mikey was his for the taking now.

”Hey Fwanky I… oh hi again!”

”Oh hey, Pete right? How was the show?”

”It was good, wow what a mess!”

”Yeah, well be careful. Frankie already fell down, and I don’t want you to as well.”

”You like him don’t you?”

Mikey paused and turned to Pete. Pete saw the blush creep up on him.

”Um, well of course I do. I like Brendon, and Ge… Gerard too.”

”Oh I don’t doubt it. You live with them after all. All shacked up nice and cozy. Do you guys sleep in the same bed?”

”W-W-What? No! I have my own room!”

”Relax Mikey Mikes, I was just asking, no reason to get all defensive.”

”Sorry, it’s just, you sounded like you were accusing me of something.”

”No no no, just making a inquiry that’s all. So let me help you till Frank gets back.”

”Okay… hey, you just said his name properly.”

”Oh sure, I could always, but I like teasing him with the nickname.”

Mikey and Pete started to clean up the table. Mikey bent over to pick something up and Pete got a flash of his bare thighs. He licked his lips. He looked over and saw the chest of ice that was used to house the raw fish. Perfect. Quickly he moved it to a position perfect for what he needed it for and then set up the scene.

"Hey Mikey, Where do I put the extra tuna from the table?”

”Oh, well there is an ice chest behind you.”

Pete turns around to go towards the chest, and then turns to look at Mikey again.

”Is there anything else that goes in... aaaahhh!”

Mikey looked up and saw Pete trip over the ice chest. It was mostly water now, which spelled no good for him. The change was immediate and a soaking wet Pete sat there shivering with his rabbit ears, and fluffy tail. Pete watched as Mikey gasped.

”Oh no Pete!”

”What’s going on in there? Mikey do you need any help?”

”No, I got it, really I do!”

”Still we feel bad that you are doing it by yourself. Let me get some guys and we will help you.”

”Oh shit!”

***Bob***

Bob was walking with Gerard down the hallway to the classroom. Gerard was concerned that Pete went off by himself. He didn’t bother getting dressed from the play, but he put a robe on over the outfit. They were almost there when they saw Frank coming with a mop.

”What happened?”

”Nothing, just spilled some water from doing dishes. Mikey wanted me to clean it up so no one would fall… again.”

”Oh, so is Pete helping you?”

”Pete? I have not seen that little shit since he left with you… wait you don’t think?”

The three rushed to the classroom just as the puff of smoke was rising from the curtain. They heard Mikey gasp and saw someone call out to him. A few more students gathered and they heard them offer help. Mikey declined of course, but they still advanced. The three looked at each other, this was not good at all. Bob was about to say something when Gerard cleared his throat and dropped the robe. He stood there in the risqué outfit that the MC of Cabaret wore. Adopting the German accent again he spoke to the class.

”Well now, what do we have here gentleman? Does a lady have to get her own drink when she walks in the room?”

Everyone stopped and stared at Gerard. They took in the short skirt that clung to his body with a slit almost up to his hips. He was wearing fishnet stockings and high heeled combat boots. The corset on top gave him curves that he ran his hands up sensually.

”Way, is that you? I uh, yeah, please let us help you.”

”Well it’s about time gentleman. The lady prefers scotch to wine.”

The boys forgot about the curtain and rushed over to attend to Gerard as he recited lines from the musical. Bob and Frank took the opportunity and went into the curtain area.

”Fuck Mikey.”

They froze at the opening. Bob saw Frank’s face and grabbed his shoulder. The look Frank gave him was full of pure hatred. Frank struggled with him to pull away, but Bob held him fast.

”Ah ah ah ah, AH!”

There was the puff of smoke and Frank tore out of Bob’s grip and rounded the corner. Bob followed quickly and ran into Frank as he stopped short. The sight before them was something out of a porn. Pete was leaning against the counter with his now softening cock hanging out of his pants and Mikey was on the floor sitting with splayed knees, his face striped in cum panting hard.

”Man you were not kidding when you said you could fix this quick Mikey.”

”Why you little fucking!”

Before Bob had a chance to stop him, Frank charged up to Pete and punched him in the face. Pete’s head went back and he slumped back into the counter. He slid to the floor knocked out.

”Frankie! Why?”

”Fuck Angel, he set you up!”

”What? No, he got splashed with the leftover ice water and…”

”And Frank just happened to not be here when it happened?”

”He was the one that coughed at the curtain. I left shortly after that.”

”And he came in when… oh Frankie, I am an idiot.”

”No Angel you are not an idiot, you just want to help everyone.”

”Everything alright in here?”

Gerard burst through the curtain and walked over to them. He looked at the sight and then looked at Bob.

”Still as cheeky as ever huh?”

”Yup.”

”You okay Michael?”

”Yeah Gee, I am.”

”Iero…”

”Yeah Rat?”

”Nice shot, about time too.”

”Thanks. Come on Angel, let’s get you cleaned up."

”Thanks Frankie. Looking good Gee.”

”Well we needed a distraction so…”

”Well it worked.”

Frank picked Mikey up and helped him to the chair. He used a wet cloth to wipe his face off. Bob picked Pete up off the floor. He tossed him over his shoulder.

”He’s not a bad kid you know. Just a little overzealous.”

”It’s okay. It was kind of fun anyway. I liked the bunny ears.”

Mikey giggled and everyone could not help but smile at it. Bob watched Gerard offer Mikey a hand and help him out of the chair. He took both boy’s hands and they left the room.

”You owe that boy an apology, you know that right?”

”Yeah, but Bobby, man, does he have skill. I can see why Ville is worried.”

”Yeah, well that is none of your business.”

Bob put Pete down and watched as he put himself away. His phone rang.

”Yeah, yeah, okay.”

”Ville?”

”Yeah, I have work to do.”

”I would hate to lose this one.”

”Me too, Peter, me too.”

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Notes

I am so sorry that this chapter took so long. I have had such bad writers block and the stress of a Statistics and Research class that involved so much math, it made my head spin. I figured that I failed it, but some how i squeaked by with a D-. I will take it though. Better then the $1755 that I would have had to pay if i failed. @~@

Enter two new characters, Bob and Pete. The household has a fierce protection over Mikey when Bob shows up. We lean more about what he does for the family. Sorry, no Mikey/Bob action...for now.

Also enter the precocious Pete Wentz. He sees Mikey and decided that he has to have him. Will his plan work with Frank and Gerard in the way...or are they. ^0^