We Don't Fight Fair

*Frank's p.o.v.*
No no no this needs to stop happening. Not now. I told Gerard I had made two mistakes. I had only confessed to the first one. I felt regret burn my insides for not telling him I had accidently-on purpose hooked up with his brother. Little did I know that Mikey wanted me for more than a night. Fearing that he would think less of me if I refused, I acted as if it was my plan the entire time to sweep him off his feet.

Now the hard part. Looking into Gerard's eyes. Facing what I had done head-on. But I couldn't turn back now. I had to do something. My head moved mechanically to meet his eyes. His red, watery eyes looked empty and defeated from all the deciet and lies I had fed him.

Ashamed as I was, I looked him straight in the eyes, and raised my voice.

"Coming, Mikey."



*Gerard's p.o.v.*



I was speechless. After confessing his love for me in the most dramatic way possible, he turned his back on me, slapping my face as he went. Shaking my head in disappointment, I took my car keys and left, leaving my brother (who I was definitely talking to later) and sped away, going about 30 miles faster than the speed limit. I didn't care.

Driving while sobbing is incredibly difficult. I am extremely sorry if anyone ever has the misfortune of experiencing it. I was almost choking on my sobs that wracked my body. I was strong, I could get past this. Apparently, it would take me a while, because the mere thought of it brought on a whole new round of dispair.

I suddenly heard the most undesirable sound I could have possibly imagined. A police siren. The wailing getting increasingly louder, I groaned and pulled over. Tapping my fingers on the steering wheel in anticipation, I desperately tried to wipe my tears.

I tried to pull myself together until I heard a sharp rap on the window. I rollled it down and kept my head down. "Sir do you know how fast you were going back there," he questioned. I looked up at him. Huh. Ya know, he looked alit like Frankie.

I felt my eyes well up with unwanted tears again at the thought of him. I broke down again. The next time I met his eyes again, his facial expression immediately softened.
He reached in through the window and pat my shoulder affectionately. "I'm sorry, officer. I'll get it together." The officer was not any older than 21. "Eh, it's alright, dude. Damn girls, right? That's why i'm gay." He admitted proudly. "Heh. So am I," I said, brightening up a little. "So I guess, damn guys." He chuckled a little. "Well I'm Dean. And also studying psychology. So if you ever feel like you need to ralk to someone, you got me." He winked and shoved hia notepad back into his pocket and drove away.

My mouth hung open. Sure, he was attractive, but he was no Frankie. it did feel nice to know that someone wanted to have my back.

I drove home and flung my door open, revealing a very drunk and disoriented Mikey. I had nothing to say to him."ohh heey Gee Gee!" He slurred. I went to the sink and filled an ice water to the very top as I had done hundreds of times before when I found Mikey like this.

I walked over and flung the drink onto him. This seems to have sobered him up a great deal, because the next thing I knew, I had Mikey gasping and shivering and talking in fyll sentences without slurring.

After I had finished my most important task of keeping my brother safe, it was time to get angry. " So." I spat. "You and Frank, huh?" his placcid face soon harden at my accusation. "You had your chance, and you blew it." "I tried." I snarled. "You absolutely did. But you know what? He doesn't like you! You heard him in the cafeteria on Thursday. He hates you and thinks you should just kill youself. That really, are just a massive burden who is better off dead." For the second time tonight, I felt hysteria build up in my chest. I began to hyperventilate.

For a brief second, I saw remorse on my brother's face, but I panicked and ran like a scared animal. I had two options: believe Mikey, or don't.

I decided. But I needed to call a friend first. I needed to call Dean.

Notes

Hey guys! Poor Gee, everyone's against him.
But anyway, I hope you liked this chapter, and i'll update again tomorrow. Until then, thanks for reading, as always, and feedback is always welcome!


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-Erinosaur <3