Mikey's POV

Frank and I had decided we should hangout the next day, which was a Saturday. "So... What do you want to do?" I asked.

"Well, we can go to this amazing coffee shop in town, if you want" Frank suggested. I agreed and we took a short walk into town.

Once we arrived, the powerful and intoxicating aroma of coffee distracted me from our conversation momentarily. "Damn, so far I'm impressed, this is honestly the best smelling coffee shop I had ever experienced," I chuckled.

"Wait till you actually try the coffee! Its the absolute best!" Frank and I ordered just plain coffees and seated outselves at a table in the corner.

"So Frank, tell me a bit about yourself."

"There's not a lot to tell really. Other than I love playing guitar, bands and really anything related to music is my life, horror movies and comics are the shit, and I always write songs. What about you Mikey? "

"Same! Except I play bass!" I enthused. The conversation carried on until we drained our coffees, and we learned a shit ton of stuff about eachother. However, once again we were stumped on things we could do to keep us entertained. "Umm... We could go see that new horror movie that just came out?" Frank agreed, and once again we were taking a calm walk, but this time we had a lot more to talk about.

Two and a half hours later Frank and I were laughing histerically as we stumbled out of the theater. "Oh my Jesus that movie had to have been the cheesiest, and most cheap horror movie I have ever seen!" Frank cackled.

"That goddamn friend that died played a horrible corpse! You could clearly see his heavy ass breathing!"

"And you can't forget that cheerleader who kept forgetting her lines!"

Our laughter had died down after five minutes and we noticed the sky slowly becoming dimmer. Indicaring our return home should be soon. "Thank you Mikey, I hadn't had that much fun in years, especially with a friend."

"Thank you Frank for coming along with me. I had an awesome time too! You know, you remind me of myself at that age, I wasn't really social, I didnt have that many friends, and my parents were never home... So its good to bond with someone who you can really relate to."

"Again, thanks Mikey." Frank stopped and hugged me for a split second, and I hugged him back. "Honestly, you're one of my closest friends, and I only knew you for a copole of days," Frank smiked. Our houses came into veiw and it was time to part ways and promised to text eachother soon.

"Mikey! Did you go on a goddamn investigation without us?!" Gerard yelled as soon as I closed the front door behind me.

"No, what the hell would make you think that?" I defended.

"Oh I dont know, the fucking Iero and you saing your little goodbyes!" Gerard was furious, and with honestly no justifiable reason. "Well, if you weren't going on a mission, then what the fuck were you doing hanging out with him?!"

"Why wouldn't I be able to?! Hes a really cool kid! Hes not anywhere near to being like the others!"

"Oh is that so?! Well fucking prove it to me! Because all Ieros are the exact same!" I had observed my boyfriend standing in the doorway leading to the kitchen, looking worried sick. I had lowered my voice and calmed down, for my Pete.

"I have no problem proving it. Hell, Ill even make you meet him, he reminds me of myself as a teenager. Except he doesn't have anyone... At least I had you two, and Ray and even Bob, but he has no one. But really, hes an amazing kid, he wouldn't do any of that shit his family does. You even saw the tension between him and his dad. Who also mention Frank not wanting anything to do with that God forsaken business. Just give him a chance, Gee, please!" Gerard paused for what seemed like forever. He sat down on the couch, put his head in his hands and sighed.

"Honestly Mikey, I wasnt being serious when I said to prove it. However, if you do feel really strongly about it, then go ahead, do whatever you want, introduce us or just continue to be friends with him, but I am begging you, please be careful little brother. Pete and I were worried sick." Gee got up and hugged me tight, I hugged hime back just as tight. Once we let go Pete ran into my arms and we held eachother for a long moment. I looked at both of their faces.

"Thanks guys. I think youll get along with Frank." Pete smiled, but I could see the dread and hatered in Gee's eyes, but he faked a half smile as best as he could. The topic drifted away slowly and we all sat in the couch watching tv and joking around until we went to bed.

Notes

Ayo!!! Sort of a filler chapter? Idk, sorta. Anyways!!! Heres another chapter ^w^ I really hope you guys enjoy this story so far, comment or message me for and questions, comments, or just to chat ^w^ sorry for any mistakes I might have made. I LOVE YOU GUYS!!! <3 until next time my beautiful people!!!

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