Tell Me I'm An Angel

Frank's P.O.V

Oli lays Gerard on his bed while Jeremy gets the first aid kit. Mikey stares. Worry all over his face. I can't move. I see Oli patch up Gerards arm. Then he checks him over.
"What's wrong with him?" Mikey asks, tears in his eyes.
Jeremy hugs him but keeps his eyes on Gerard.
"At a guess, I'd say he's just had a severe anxiety attack." Oli says as he checks Gerards eyes.
Mikey puts his head on Jeremy's shoulder, not taking his eyes off Gerard.
"Is he going to be okay?" I ask, shaking.
"He will be in a few minutes." Oli looks up at me. "But you need to go because it's you that set it off." He puts his hand up as I open my mouth to protest. "I'm not saying don't come back. I'm saying you need to go till he's up to it." He looks at Mikey. "Maybe you could take Frank to the kitchen to talk?"
Mikey nods, then drags me to the kitchen by my arm. He sits on a chair and gestures to the seat across from him. I sit down.
"You have five minutes." He mutters.
I sigh then take in a breath. "It wasn't what Gerard thought." I started. "I was helping a friend. Pete has a date with a older kid called Patrick Stump."
Mikey nodded. "Yeah. I know him."
I nod. "With Patrick being older, Pete figured he'd be more experienced. So he asked me to help him improve his technique." I gave a dry laugh. "I really need to stop helping people." I shook my head. "The 'You should see me in bed' thing was a joke. Because when he first asked me I thought he was asking me to sleep with him. I turned him down. Then he laughed at me and said just kissing." I ran my fingers through my hair. "I didn't think Gerard would mind if he knew the reason. I would never cheat on him. I really love him, Mikey. I swear."
Mikey sighed. "Can you back all this up if need be?"
I nod. "Yeah. Both Pete and Patrick will back me up." I muttered. "Pete can back me up and Patrick can back Pete up."
Mikey frowned. Then he grinned. "Did I ever tell you that I can see your room from mine?"
I could feel my face get really warm all of a sudden. Fuck. He saw me watching Gerard? Oh shit.
"I'm telling you because I found it very creepy." His face went straight again. "And if you hurt Gerard again, everyone's getting a email about how you masterbated over my brother whilst watching him through binoculars."
I gulped. "I..I won't hurt him again. I promise."
Mikey smiles again. "Good." He stands up. "I'm going to check on him. You stay here."
I nod and stare down at the table as he walks out. Way to go, Frank. You just had to act like a fucking pervert. I mean I know Gerard is fit as fuck. But thinking back, Mikey was right. It was creepy as fuck.

Notes

So Gerards okay. Don't you just love Mikey's loyalty?xxx