Frank's POV

"What the fuck are you doing in my house?!" Gerard yells getting off of me and moving to get in Zacky's face and Mikey suddenly appears behind him and pushes Gerard back.

"He's the friend I was going to hang out with but he came here so we're going to be here today with you guys," Mikey says with a huge laugh following. "So if you and Frank are going to fuck go to his house because we don't want to hear it!" I blush, and Mikey turns to leave but Gerard grabs his shirt and yanks him back, throws him on the bed and tackles him and they begin to fight.

"Hey guys, stop!" Zacky yells.

"Stay the hell out of this!" Gerard growls and he continues to fight Mikey. I crawl over to Gerard and gently touch his shoulder trying to get his attention but I get a bit more that that because his fist comes flying at my face. He punches me smack in my nose and I go falling off the bed onto the floor.

"Frank!" Zacky yells and rushes to me and kneels down next to me. "Oh my God, are you alright?"

I nod but it hurts and I feel my Cupid bow and look my fingers. Blood.

"Oh my God, Frankie!" Gerard says and jumps off the bed to kneel down on the other side if me.

"I-I'm fine Gee." I say but it does hurt a bit.

"Frank, oh my, I-I thought you were Zacky... I'm sorry..." He says before leaning down and gently kissing my cheek. I was about to say that I was fine but I hear Zacky.

"Wait, so you were going to punch me in the face?"

"Well, I didn't want to hit Frank, and you're flirting with him, when were dating, you ass!" Gerard yells and Mikey flees the room.

"So what if I was flirting?! You guys are dating and it doesn't look like it's going to change! Well maybe it is since you punch him in the fucking face!"

"Listen, you bitch! Get out of my room now!"

"Zacky stay..." I mumble.

"What? Frank, but he-" Gerard starts.

"But what? What did he do? I don't give a fuck if he was flirting with me and I told you that we were dating and he isn't going to change, so relax!" I yell and Gerard glares at Zacky.

"Frank I have ice and a napkin!" I hear Mikey say as he runs back into the room. He kneels down by my head wipes the blood, and gently places the ice on my nose. I wince but I need to keep it there.

"Come here..." Gerard says and picks me up bridal style and sits me on his bed.

"T-thanks Gerard, and Mikey." I say and I hold the ice myself.

"Gerard upstairs now! We're talking." Mikey demands.

"No Mikey, I'm not leaving them alone!" Gerard yells.

"It wasn't a question." Mikey says gritting his teeth.

"Zacky," Gerard says moving towards him. "If you try anything on Frank, I swear-"

"Gerard!" I yell. "Stop, he won't do anything." Gerard shoots Zacky a death glare before following Mikey up the stairs, leaving the door open.

"So... I'm sorry that he hit you." Zacky mentions sitting next to me.

"It's alright, thanks for helping." I smile and he smiles too.

"You have a little blood on your lip." He mentions.

"Oh!" I exclaim and I go to wipe it off, but Zacky already did and he wipes it on his pants.

"Z-Zacky... You didn't have to that. I was going to get it."

"Yeah, but your too cute to let you get blood on your fingers. Don't tell Gerard I said that." He finishes with a wink. My eyes go wide and I can feel myself blush.

"So... Could we hang out one day? You know without Gerard, because he won't even let me talk to you without giving me a look that shows he is about to rip my eyes out." He laughs.

"S-sure... Maybe same time next weekend?" I suggest.

"Perfect! I can meet you at the bookstore and we'll be good." He says and Gerard storms in.

"I'm sorry for calling you a bitch Zacky, and for saying I would punch you in the face. Now please, get the fuck out of my room." Gerard says pointing to the door.

"Aww, apology accepted. Well, see you Saturday Frank." Zacky says before stroking my cheek, and leaving, but luckily he was in front if me so Gerard couldn't see because he would probably rip out his throat. I wave to him before he closes the door and I put my ice onto a table and then I look at Gerard and he looks like he is about to kill Zacky.

"Saturday?!"

“Gee, we’re just going to hang out at the bookstore-” I start.

“Frank! I’ve seen the way he looks at you, he wants you!” Gerard yells.

“It’s not my fault!”

“I just don’t want you two to be alone together, he might try something!”

“Gerard! I won’t let him! We’re dating and I know I’ve told you about ten times that I like you a lot and you need to learn that I have other friends!”

“Pfft, since when?” And his face drops. So does mine, because I never thought Gerard would ever say that.

“Frank, I didn’t mean that, you know I didn’t.” But I don’t respond I just sniffle. Did he really mean that? Well, it was true. I didn’t have any friends until now. Mikey was more of an acquaintance who helped me after I got beat up. I have Gerard, and Zacky now, but I didn’t have them last week.

He was right. I was lonely, and a loser who didn’t have any friends.

“It- It’s fine Gerard… Really, it is. It’s true..”

“No Frank, it isn’t!” He says running up to me and cupping my face with his warm hands. “You have me, and Mikey, and Zacky. I may not be happy about it, but I’m happy that you have people that will stand by your side.”

“Gerard, I already know that I don’t-” But I was cut off with him grabbing my arms and kissing me with passion. No tongue, but with love. Well not love, but likeness? I wouldn’t know how to describe it, but it was close to love, but it wasn;t there quite yet.

“G-Gee….” I mumble into his mouth and he pulls away.

“I’m sorry, I just needed to prove that I’m your friend." Well, I’m more than a friend, and that sounded sincere, and I’m 100% sure that he wasn’t faking it.

Notes

2nd update tonight!