*Frank's POV*

After we finished our competition, Bob had to go home. And I was left home alone with nothing to do again. Both of my parents were at work, so I just decided to blast The Smashing Pumpkins.

I was eating a small, leftover salad from the night before when my cell phone vibrated. I immediately picked it up to see who it is... And it's my mother, I looked at the text message that she sent before replying.

Mom: Hey Frank, I'm going to be at work a while longer tonight. Sorry, there's some leftover food in the freezer. Dad will be home by 10 pm. Love you <3

"Yes!!" I exclaimed, "I'll be home alone for hours!" Without them saying to turn my music lower, that is why I'm so happy.

I texted my mother back, saying.

Frank: okay, bye. See ya later mom.


*Gerard's POV*

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"Hey Mikey.. You excited to see dad soon?" I asked my brother, already knowing that he is excited. But I want to talk to him, while our mother was out shopping for some ingredients to use tonight for a special dinner... Even though that I most likely wouldn't eat a lot.. Because I'm kind of 'recovering from an illness'.

"Totally! It's been a few weeks since we've seen dad. I wonder how long he'll stay. Maybe a week? A day?" I smiled,

"Hopefully he'll stay for a while." He nodded his head, leaving me to ask him some questions.

"So, uh.. About yesterday day, when we were coming home, you seemed off. Like, upset?"

"What? No? Why, do I have to act the same thing everyday 24/7?!"

"No, no. Not like that, I mean.. You weren't looking me in the eye like you usually do. I mean, yeah you're shy. But you always look me into the eyes. And I was just thinking, is something wrong? Or maybe-" I was cut off by Mikey,

"Gerard, I am fine. I was just sad yesterday, that's is all! Why do you have to go and investigate everything, like you do. You're always so pushy and ughh, not right now. We're going to be happy brothers and not argue over some stupid stuff."

Woah, I didn't mean to upset him even more. Before I could say anything else, he left me on our living rooms' couch alone. I didn't want to chase after him, because then I'll get him even more mad.

But, I'm pushy? Am I always pushy? How did I even upset him this much, from yesterday? Was I even the one who upset him?

Notes

Hey again! How are you all?
I feel like I should have them meet online soon, eh? I'm actually excited for the next chapter or two. Hehe

(And yeah, I know. This ain't a MCR lyric. Of course I had to be listening to Imagine Dragons while writing this. But in my own head of mind, I interpreted this lyric to be meaningful and I personally thought that it tied to the story..)

I promise that the next chapter will be a MCR lyric!