Frankie was let out of hospital today. He said he was fine, but I didn't believe him for a second. "Frankie, tell me what's wrong, please I'm worried."
"Gee, I'm scared. I can't go to my house, he'll find me. And my mom is on a business trip for 2 weeks."
"Awww, Frankie, you can stay at my place."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I am sure." I said stroking his cheek gently. He smiled as I brushed my hand against his soft cheek. We went back to his house to get his stuff. I kissed his cheek and stayed in the car as he went inside and got his stuff. When he came back out, he was wearing the biggest smile I have ever seen.
"And what are you smiling at?"
"You."
"What about me?"
"You're just so God damn mother fucking sexy." he said making us both laugh. We drove back to my place and I was surprised to see Mikey there. He was glaring at us both.
"Hey Mikey, whats wrong?"
"You slept with a minor!" he said grabbing my collar and pinning me to a brick wall.
"What, no I haven't slept with him!" I said pushing him away. "We love each other okay?"
"Okay, okay! Gerard, you're practically a paedophile!"
"How dare you call me that!" I shouted. Frank ran over and got in between us and said,
"Will you two stop!" he yelled. "We haven't done anything! We just kissed."
"Frank, you are a fucking kid! You shouldn't be with him!"
"I can be with whoever I want!" shouted Frank.
"Sugar, he's not right for you." said Mikey rubbing Frank's cheek. "You deserve someone closer to your own age."
"What are you suggesting?" gasped Frank.
"Nothing, just saying there are plenty of people out there your own age who love you, or close to you age anyway." Mikey walked away after saying that. We were left, standing there, shocked.
"Are you okay baby?" I asked putting my arm around Frank's shoulder.
"Yeah." We kissed, passionately.
What did Mikey mean by what he said? Was he seriously suggesting that he loved Frank?

Our happily ever after was going to be perfect, I just know it.

Notes

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