Why not?
I love you too
"GERARD UPSTAIRS NOW!" My mom called from the top of the stairs.
I sighed and rolled over in my bed. It was thanksgiving break and while my family was upstairs getting ready for guests I just layed on my bed a complete wreck.
"GERARD! TWO SECONDS AND YOU BETTER BE UP!"
"IM UP GOD DAMMIT!" I shouted back which made her quit yelling.
My parents don't even really make the effort to try and figure out what's wrong with me anymore and mikey, well I actually haven't even really seen him since that night.
I refused to go to school and all I did was lay in room. I liked to just lay and think until my thoughts wondered off to mikey. I'd try and shut them out but they'd come back anyways.
surprisingly there was a knock on my door. "Who the fuck and what the fuck is it?" I grumbled not moving from the bed. My parents didn't try to stop my swearing anymore either they just kind of accepted there messed up son and let him be.
"It's mikey." He said barely above a whisper.
I was shocked that he was at my door. Why and what did need he need. He knew I wasn't going to talk to him but he came down anyways.
"Mom sent me down....." He sighed when there was no response. "I have the clothes mom bought for you to wear and she gave me the key to unlock your door so unless you open it I'm unlocking it."
Of course mom had given mikey a key. Who even has keys for there doors? Like really.
I stifened in fear when I heard my door click. "I'm coming in." Mikey mumbled sounding unsure.
His eyes landed on me and he looked like he was about to cry. "Hey bro. Long time no see."
We really hadn't seen each other in a couple weeks even though we lived in the same house.
instead of just giving me my clothes and leaving he actually threw them down and ran over to me embracing into a hug.
I tried to pry him off me but he wouldn't budge. "Come on! Say something!" He cried.
I just looked at him trying to keep my face emotionless even though I was really confused. "gerard I figured it out." He said giving me a weak smile.
"don't be mad but I found one of your journals....and I read it."
he stoped and looked at me and I was positive my face was full of anger.
"I know you love me." Again he stopped. "But not like a brother should."
That part hit me. "Mikey you should've never touched my-"
my words were cut off by his lips on mine. Mikey was kissing me. My sibling was kissing me. Not the other way around.
He pulled back and looked at me. "Gee it's okay. I've had time to think and....I love you too."
I sighed and rolled over in my bed. It was thanksgiving break and while my family was upstairs getting ready for guests I just layed on my bed a complete wreck.
"GERARD! TWO SECONDS AND YOU BETTER BE UP!"
"IM UP GOD DAMMIT!" I shouted back which made her quit yelling.
My parents don't even really make the effort to try and figure out what's wrong with me anymore and mikey, well I actually haven't even really seen him since that night.
I refused to go to school and all I did was lay in room. I liked to just lay and think until my thoughts wondered off to mikey. I'd try and shut them out but they'd come back anyways.
surprisingly there was a knock on my door. "Who the fuck and what the fuck is it?" I grumbled not moving from the bed. My parents didn't try to stop my swearing anymore either they just kind of accepted there messed up son and let him be.
"It's mikey." He said barely above a whisper.
I was shocked that he was at my door. Why and what did need he need. He knew I wasn't going to talk to him but he came down anyways.
"Mom sent me down....." He sighed when there was no response. "I have the clothes mom bought for you to wear and she gave me the key to unlock your door so unless you open it I'm unlocking it."
Of course mom had given mikey a key. Who even has keys for there doors? Like really.
I stifened in fear when I heard my door click. "I'm coming in." Mikey mumbled sounding unsure.
His eyes landed on me and he looked like he was about to cry. "Hey bro. Long time no see."
We really hadn't seen each other in a couple weeks even though we lived in the same house.
instead of just giving me my clothes and leaving he actually threw them down and ran over to me embracing into a hug.
I tried to pry him off me but he wouldn't budge. "Come on! Say something!" He cried.
I just looked at him trying to keep my face emotionless even though I was really confused. "gerard I figured it out." He said giving me a weak smile.
"don't be mad but I found one of your journals....and I read it."
he stoped and looked at me and I was positive my face was full of anger.
"I know you love me." Again he stopped. "But not like a brother should."
That part hit me. "Mikey you should've never touched my-"
my words were cut off by his lips on mine. Mikey was kissing me. My sibling was kissing me. Not the other way around.
He pulled back and looked at me. "Gee it's okay. I've had time to think and....I love you too."
YESHHH DO A SEQUAL!!! IT'LL BE AWESOME!!!
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