The Light Behind Your Eyes (Frerard vs Waycest)

So maybe falling in love with two boys was the worst idea ever. Why would someone even want this? I wanted to choose Frank because fuck, have you seen that face? But I also wanted to protect Mikey. He was my younger brother and I don't want to hurt him. "Gerard, mom wants you to go out and like whatever it is you do." Mikey informed from the doorway. I moaned, rolling over into my stomach. "Sleep.." I mumbled into my warm pillow. "Coffee is upstairs." I picked my head up, staring into icy hazel eyes. "Not worth it." I decided, flopping back onto my bed. Mikey sighed deeply, walking over to my bed. "Don't make me go to drastic measures." He warned. "Like?" I giggled. "Liiiike.." Mikey drew out the word. I heard the bed creak and dip where Mikey was seated besides me. He softly kissed the top of my head. "Wake up." He murmured. "I am awake." I teased. "Get out of bed." Mikey sighed, pressing his lips to my cheek. "Join me." I murmured tiredly and Mikey let out a throaty chuckle. "You'd like that, huh?" He asked, biting my ear lobe gently. "If it means I don't have to at out of bed." "Loser." Mikey smirked. "Can we talk about last night?" I sighed into the pillow, closing my eyes. "No." Mikey grumbled, pulling away from me. "Frankie will want to." I warned. "Frankie isn't here." Mikey huffed, walking out of my bedroom. "Mikey, wait-" "Coffee is upstairs." He called, slamming my bedroom door. I have officially Achieved nothing.

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