Zack's POV

I should make a move, no, he will hate me. I just want to make him happy. I want him to make me feel loved. I love my girlfriend, but I just don't feel loved. Frank has been my best friend since kindergarten. I already hurt myself, I don't want him to hurt me too.

Frank's POV

Zack seemed quieter than usual today, he's probably just tired or something. We opened the door of the comic book store and saw Mikey behind the counter reading a comic, as usual. When he heard us come in, he looked up and said hi. But something was different about him, his eyeliner was running as if he was crying, and I could see a hint of purple on his cheek. "Hey Mikey, are you alright?" I asked walking up to the counter.
"I don't really know." he said looking at the ground and putting his comic down.
"I'm a good listener." I said encourageing to try and get him to talk.
"Okay, well my brother's ex-boyfriend just got released from prison last night, and the first place he came was my apartment. He broke in and he, he, beat me up and said he would kill me if I didn't tell him where he was." he stuttered.
"Oh Mikey." I said. "Well, did you?" he just shook his head. I bought the latest issue of demolition lovers. It sounds gay, but it is awesome! We said bye to Mikey, he kept telling me he was fine, but I could see he was still scared, I'm gonna get the guy who did this to him!

Notes

Crap I know, but I'm really tired, and just wanted to move the story along.