I'll Go Down with My Friends

*Mikey's POV*

I open my eyes and realize I'm not in my room, and there's a person under me. I lift myself up and see Jaimie asleep under me, in Frank's bed.
Wait, did I get laid? By the girl I love? Oh wait, she still has most of her clothes on, so I guess not.
I try to remember everything that happened leading up to passing out in Frank's bed. I smile slightly and climb off the bed carefully. I pull my pants up, apparently not staying awake long enough to get them off last night, and grab my shirt and unlock the door. I look back and see Jaimie still asleep, so I open the door quietly and walk into the hall, closing it again as quietly as possible. I walk into the kitchen and see Frank sitting at the table doing something on his phone.
"Good morning," he says not giving me more than a quick glance. "You can put your shirt on, I get it you guys fucked last night,"
I put my shirt on and sat in the chair next to him, resting my arms on the round table.
"Close, but not quite,"
"What do you mean?" He said looking at me weird.
"I mean we didn't fuck,"
"Sure," he mumbled looking back at his phone, though his face brightened a bit.

"Why do you care anyway, Frank?" I ask him, realizing I didn't have my glasses.

"I don't," he says looking away.

"You obviously do,"

"I said I don't," Frank says starting to sound frustrated.

"Frank,"

"I don't care, god dammit Mikey!" He yells standing up, then freezing when he sees Jaimie walk in. She looks at us confused.

"I uh, um...here," she says handing me my glasses and looking awkwardly between me and Frank before walking into the living room. I look at Frank then get up and start to follow her.


*Frank's POV*

I watch Mikey follow her into the living room before falling into my seat and cupping my face in my hands, my elbow's falling on the table.
I really do care about her. God I'm such an ass.
But now Mikey has her, and I'm gonna be the one in the friend-zone. Or maybe it was just a one time thing, since we were all drunk. She did kiss me, but not like when she kissed Gerard or Mikey. Ugh, I need a break.
I go outside and pull out a cigarette, light it up, and take a long drag. It's not long before I see someone sit next to me. I look over and see Gerard, my best friend. He takes out his own cigarette and does the same.

"So," he says.
"So," I sigh, repeating him.

"Great party," He compliments, still looking straight ahead.

"Maybe for you, you got to make out with someone," I say bitterly.

He chuckles, "oh yeah, I kissed Mikey's girlfriend didn't I,"
'Mikey's girlfriend' that just made me so mad, but I didn't let Gerard see that.

"Yeah," I say quietly, "but she's not his girlfriend," he turns his head toward me and gives me a questioning look, to which I shrug.
"She's not his girlfriend,"

"What? Why would you care if-ohhhh" he grins, "Frank's got a crush," he teases.
I blush but don't say anything, since I couldn't deny it.

"What are you gonna do Frank?"

"Huh?"

"How are you gonna get her away from Mikey?"

"Oh," I say looking down and shrug, knowing I probably can't. "I don't know, I mean, they probably fucked already, even if Mikey says they didn't..." I really need to stop putting myself down.

"They didn't Frank," he says shaking his head, his statement startling me.

"What? How do you know?"

"I asked them who passed out first and Jaimie said she did, Mikey wouldn't do that even if he was drunk," he said seriously.

So I still might have a chance, I mean now she won't feel like she's committed to Mikey.
I feel a small smile find it's way onto my face.

"You should probably wait a while before making a move though, Frank," Gerard says stubbing out his cigarette. "You better not mess with her like that," he says pausing before standing up and going inside, leaving me to my thoughts.

He's right, even if I did want her, I should wait a while.

Notes

Sorry I didn't get to it yesterday, and this is kinda short but it's mostly just a filler. Because I'm not very creative and can't think of stuff.