Heart-Shaped Box (Frerard)

That was how Mikey found Frank; wallowing in his self pity. He stood still for a minute, wondering if he should go comfort his friend. Of course he decided he should because Frank was small and vulnerable, he needed to be comforted and protected.
"What's wrong, Frankie?" Mikey mumbled softly, taking his friend into his arms.
"I won't ever be good enough for G-Gee." Frank mumbled, tears drying as Frank buried his head in Mikey's chest.
"Yes, you are. Frankie, you're amazing. Anyone would be lucky to have you. Gerard is just going through things with the post-possesion and all, you just have to be careful."
Frank nodded. "But I think I'm making it worse. I say the wrong things and I'm just awful."
"No, Frankie, you're not. Gee loves you. You brought him out of the mess in the first place. He loves you." Mikey whispered, his breath catching in his throat as Frank looked up at him with big, sad eyes. Their faces were so close together.
"Gerard loves you." Mikey whispered, his hot breath dancing over Frank's face. "I love you." Mikey mumbled as their mouths met in a soft, cute, closed-mouth kiss. It was perfect, Mikey thought. Or it would've been if only this wasn't his brother's boyfriend.
Actually, at that moment, Mikey didn't care. It felt right and he couldn't be bothered to pull away from the soft sliding of his chapped lips on Frank's soft ones. It felt right and that was all that mattered.
"Frankie?" They heard a voice gasp,the New Jersey accent stronger with sleep. "M-Mikey?" It was that moment that Mikey realized this was all wrong. This shouldn't have happened.

Notes

Alright so I fucking hate this chapter because it was so annoying to write..It seems like the only time I want to update is when I can't. So I actually bribed someone to type this up for me as I read it off my mind. I had to actually say "comma" and such and just ugh. So I'm sorry for the suckiness I actually wrote this before I have to school, too.