How the misery begins

The rest of the school week was spent pretty much the same. I went to school, came home, played video games with mikey and gee, then went to sleep. I spoke to mikey more than I did to gerard, it was just a little awkward after the other night. It had taken mikey two whole hours to calm down after he walked in on me and gerard, I don't even know why he was so angry, but I managed to convince him that there was nothing going on and me and gee were just friends.

Saturday eventually arrived, and I was awoken by a very loud mikey.
"wake up wake up wake up!" He shook my shoulders so hard I thought my head was going to fall off. I groaned in objection.
"frank get your lazy ass out of this bed right now or I swear I will jump on you!"
I rolled over, facing the other way and burying my head in the pillow.
"fine, don't come crying to me when you've got a broken rib." A second later, I felt the weight of a three year old hurled onto my side. I swear he is the lightest sixteen year old I've ever known.
Once he realised he was having no affect on me whatsoever, he began to jump. He literally began to jump on me. I couldn't stop laughing. He heard my muffled laughs and stopped jumping, staring at me furiously with an adorable frown that made me laugh even harder.
"Why are you laughing at me!" Mikey cried, throwing his arms up in annoyance.
"Because, you're freaking adorable!" I chuckled. Mikey blushed furiously and folded his arms.
"I have important news" he stated bluntly.
"and what might this important needs be" I asked, sitting up.
A smile crept onto his face.
"Misfits are playing in Belleville tomorrow night"
I jumped up so suddenly it hurt my neck, but I couldn't care less at this point. I'd only ever seen them once live, and they had been my favourite band ever science.
"oh my God!" I shouted, and started jumping up and down in my giant bed.
"Come on, jump with me" I held out my hand for mikey, and pulled him up.

After we had calmed down, we decided to go get breakfast. While I was looking through the cupboards, gee walked in.
"hey, you guys sit down and I'll make breakfast" he said, his voice full of energy.
I turned to face him, and took in his appearance. He was wearing nothing but a pair of black boxers, and his hair was sticking up in all directions. He looked hot.
"why are you in such a good mood, usually you don't even talk until you've had at least three cups of coffee" mikey asked.
"I'm not sure, I just feel good today"
"right..." Mikey looked at his brother with uncertainty in his eyes.

Gee made us breakfast, although half of it was burned to a crisp. After we had all eaten, gee spoke up.
"hey, you guys wanna go see a movie, I hear there's a new horror out today?"
"yeah sure, sounds like fun" I said.
"sure, why not" mikey said, putting his plate away "I'll just go get changed."
Me and gerard were left alone in an awkward silence, he was the one to break it.
"well, I'm gonna get dressed too, see you in a minute" he called, walking out of the kitchen.

Gerards p.o.v

well, that could have gone better.
I don't think I can handle this, it's just so awkward between us now. This wasn't how I'd hoped it would all work out. I was hoping he'd like me the way I like him, and that we'd go out and be one of those really in love couples. Of course, even if he did like me the way I like him, that couldnt happen, I still haven't told him. I promised myself I would tell him after the movie, and prayed he wouldn't hate me for being the shitty person that I am.

I got dressed quickly, and went to get mikey and Frank. They were sat on the sofa, mikey reading a comic and Frank putting in his shoes.
"hey, you ready to go?" I asked.
"yeah" they both said in unison. They got ups and walked over, and as I was about to open the door, a familiar voice spoke up.
"Gerard, your mother and I would like to talk to you" dad said sternly.
"I'm just about to go o-"
"this is very important, gerard."
I sighed, "okay, you guys go on, I'll see you later"
Frank and mikes left quietly, leaving me with the judgmental eyes of my father watching my every move.

Mom eventually came downstairs, and they sat me down on the sofa. After a minute of just staring at me, mom was the first to speak.
"gerard, honey, we need you to be honest with us okay?"
"okay?" I asked, rather be than said.
Mom took in a deep breath, "have you told frankie?"
shit, I wasn't expecting that.
"w-what, no, of course not." I stuttered.
"gerard, don't lie to us" dad said.
I sighed.
"fine. Yes, I told him. I don't know how you expected me to keep it from him though, did you not see how miserable it made me?" I ranted in like that for a good five minutes before I gave up.
"we told you, the doctor said it would be best for him to forget." Mom spoke softly, as if I would shatter into a million pieces were she to raise her voice.
"what does she know, look how much happier he's been this past week!"
"were just doing what the doctor said, honey"
The rest of the hour was spent sat on the sofa, listening to them talk about the dangers my actions could have had and the consequences I will face if something goes wrong. I was saved by the arrival of Frank and mikey, they left the movie early because it 'sucked ass'.

They had been home for about thirty seconds before the doorbell rang. Frank answered it.
"WHERE'S MY GEEBEAR!" I heard the familiar voice I'd tried to forget for the past two months.
"who're you?" Frank asked. Shit.
"i'm Lindsay, his girlfriend?"
Well, it looks like there's no need to tell him now, she's already done it for me.

Notes

I DID IT, I SAID WITHIN THE NEXT TWO DAYS AND I DID IT
also, credit to Your Bulletproof Heart for helping me with this chapter