Love Is A Crazy Cycle

Frank:
I didn't realize what would happen between Gerard and I. I didn't think, so technically, it's not my fault when Mikey runs up to me in the hallway and nearly tramples me.

"Did you fuck my brother?!"

I looked at him with an honest gobsmacked look on his face.

"Mikey, do you know how crazy that sounds?"

He gave me his 'bitch-face', as Ray Toro calls it. It was kind of scary, being on the receiving side of one of those.

"You did, didn't you?"

I pulled him down the hallway into Gerard's classroom. Gerard was attempting to organize his filing cabinets when I slam the door closed behind us.

"You fucking told him!?"

Gerard looked at me with a hint of fear in his eyes. Glaring at him, I pulled Mikey over to stand in front of me.

"Gerard, you slept with Frank? Dude, that's fucking gross! Not only are you my brother, he's my friend! This is like Stacy's Mom all over again, just, you know, there's two dicks in this relationship."

"Mikey, don't worry, nothing big happened between me and Gerard. It was just a one-time thing."

Mikey looked back over to me, nodding quietly and taking the silence as his point of exit. When the door closed, Gerard turned to me.

"This isn't a one time thing, is it?"

I pushed him into his chair, sitting on his lap.

"Fuck. No."

Notes

Note To The Readers: This will be the last chapter of this story. As some of you may already know, school is starting in about three days for me, and I want to be able to keep my grades up. I'm already starting to dip below my usual grades in Mathematics, and I want to bring them up this following year. I will be writing new stories, so don't worry, but I am thinking about getting an Ao3 account so that I can have all of my fandom stories on a single site. So, I probably won't be on this site as often as I usually am, but when I get my Ao3, I'll write a quick note to all of you so you know what my writer tag is. I will still be doing the question of the day/night, so don't worry.

P.S,
I am so very sorry that this chapter is so short and rushed. You have the right to peg me with potatoes and other questionable foods.

This may be the last Question of the Day/Night for a while, so, I'll make it a good one, I hope.

What do you aspire to be in life?

Me, to be honest, I want to be an artist, but not just in art or music. I want to try to harness my love for music and art and become an architect.

Leave your answers in the comment section below, and I will (hopefully) see you on Ao3 soon.

The Sweetest Of Horrors And The Most Terrible Nightmares Imaginable,
XOXO,
Screaming Tears,
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P.P.S,

My other story will, (yet again, hopefully) be continued on Ao3, where I will write about Frerard, Destiel, and numerous other ships.

I LOVE ALL OF YOU MY DEAR LOVELIES AND NEVER FORGET THAT!