The Fic Without a Title

My face burned red as Mikey looked at me, his eyes showing a mixture of confusion and suspicion.

“When did you become all buddy-buddy with Frank?” He asked, glancing between us.

“When he was eating dinner with me. He’s actually pretty nice when he’s not coming on to me- which he’s agreed to stop doing for now, so…” I moved my gaze to Frank, smiling a little. “We’re friends now.”

Mikey shifted in his position as though he were doubtful. “…I’ll trust you Gerard. But you-“ he let go of Pete momentarily to glare viciously at Frank, stepping forward. “-You lay one hand on him and you’ll be watching your organs shredded and telling me what they taste like.” He jabbed Frank in the chest, with a hint of a snarl.

“Stop it!” I pushed between the two of them, staring up at Mikey. “Leave him alone!”

Mikey gritted his teeth but nodded. “Fine, Gerard. But I’ll be listening.”

“Eww! Mikey!” I squealed, giving him a playful shove as I tried to lighten the mood. “I told you! Friends!”

“Whatever you say bro.” Mikey raised an eyebrow at me and then walked back to Pete, kissing his mate’s head. “We came down for some food, if there’s any left.”

“Oh- yeah, there’s some left.” I nodded, going over to the pan. “How much?”

“A little for Pete, a lot for me.” The Dom replied. I nodded, giving Pete a slice a bit smaller than my own had been, and Mikey a slice over twice the size of mine.

“Here.” I set the plates right next to each other, as though they were for the same chair. They were. Mikey and Pete had a habit of not losing contact while they’re together, so I knew Pete would end up sitting on Mikey’s lap- probably with Mikey feeding him. The couple nodded to me in gratitude, Pete chancing a brief hug. I stiffened a bit at the gesture, not expecting any display of affection towards me from him. He blushed and huddled back into Mikey. I managed a tiny smile before hurrying out of the room.

Frank was in the foyer, putting his phone back in his pocket. He’d clearly just finished calling his mother. He turned around and smiled when he saw me, causing me to look down shyly. He strode over, stopping just far enough to be respectful.

“So, um, wanna see my room?” I asked, scuffing my feet a little.

“Yeah, okay.” Frank flashed me a winning smile. I giggled at how much he was smiling, and how cute I actually found it to be. I led him downstairs, taking him down the small hallway.

“You live in the basement?” He asked, looking around curiously.

“Yup. I like it- less sunlight.” I grinned at my little joke. He laughed, following me until I stopped at a door at the end of the hall.

“This is it.” I blushed lightly. “It’s a bit messy, I hope you don’t mind.”

“I’m sure it’s fine.” Frank looked over my shoulder eagerly. “Can I see?”

Blushing deeper I opened the door, stepping aside for him to look.

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