(*Frank’s POV)

I woke up extremely happy in the morning and I reached over to both sides of the bed expecting Gerard and Mikey to be there, but all I’m presented with are slightly warm spots where they used to be. I sit up, pull on my clothes, and walk downstairs hoping they’ll be around here somewhere. I don’t see them anywhere and at this point I’m starting to get worried. What if they left me? Were they lying about being mates? Was I just a one night stand?
I head back upstairs these thoughts running through my head as I try to make sense of the situation. I check all of the rooms until I find them both asleep in one of the guest rooms. Sighing in relief I walk in and try to decide on the best way to wake them up. Finally I decide jumping on the bed is probably the best plan.
I quietly walk over to the bed and then yell jumping up and down on it. Gerard and Mikey both startle awake and I laugh at both their expressions before stopping in realization.
“Mikey?” I ask sitting down, “Were you crying?”
Mikey blushes and looks down not saying anything and refusing to look at me.
“Frank.” Gerard says causing me to look up at him, he looks really serious, “He’ll tell you when he’s ready but for now leave it, okay?”
I nod uncertainly and kiss Mikey before heading downstairs with Gerard.
“Is he okay Gee? Did he get hurt last night?”
“No he didn’t get hurt he’s just…working through some things.”
“Oh…” I say, “Do you have any coffee?”
“Yeah of course,” Gerard says grabbing some from a cupboard an putting it in the maker, “Coffee’s the best.”
I laugh and me and Gerard talk for a while as we wait for it to brew. Finally the coffee’s done and we take a cup up to Mikey, he looks like he needs one.
“So,” I say as we all sit on the bed drinking the heavenly brew, “The dance is coming up…”
“Yeah and?” says Mikey, even with the coffee he still looks like he’s not doing to well.
“So, what are we going to wear?” I ask like it was obvious.
“Oh I didn’t think of that.” Gerard says, “We’ll have to match.”
“Of course.” I say.
“Well Mikey and I don’t really have anything to wear, and since you asked I’m assuming you don’t have anything to wear, so I guess that mean we’re going shopping.”
We all nod and quickly finish our coffee, get dressed, and get into Gerard’s Camero and head to downtown.
“What do you guys want to wear?” I ask.
“Well definitely tuxes, and I want to wear black, not fucking white or some of that shit.” Mikey says.
I laugh and nod agreeing with him, what kind of guy wears a white tux anyway?
We walk into the tuxedo store and shop around a bit before finding three black tuxs that we all could agree on. They were a midnight black and the inside was made of silk and they felt like heaven when you put them on.
All of us bought the tuxes and then decided to go out to eat before heading back home.
Mikey still seemed really depressed, I wonder what’s going on with him.

Notes

Hi I hope you guys like the chapter. Sorry it's so short.
-T.K