Sugar, You'll Be Okay (Frerard)

Mikey burst into laughter at the look of pure horror on his brother's face, wiping tears from his eyes. "Is it too soon to say congratulations or should I reenter five minutes later and come up with a better entrance?"
"I fucking hate you so much, Michael Way." Gerard swore, picking himself up off the floor and dusting himself off. Frank was slumped back in the hospital bed, trying to regulate his breathing. The machine he was hooked up to, the heart monitor, was going crazy and Gerard shot his brother a dirty look as the nurse came rushing it. Frank was struggling to regulate his breathing as the nurse demanded what happened.
"I, uh, accidentally scared him more than I intended to." Mikey scratched the back of his neck, looking sheepish.
"He's fine now," the nurse told them, proping Frank up more on the pillows. "Be careful." She glared at Mikey who nodded, a blush settling on his face.
"Dude," Mikey whispered when he was sure she was out of earshot. "She totally looks like the nurse on the Blink-182 album."
Gerard stared at him a minute before nodding, giggling. "Oh, god I'll never be able to look at her again!"
Gerard turned to Frank, smiling happy. "You okay?" He murmured as he held his hand tightly.
Frank nodded, smiling back. "Thank you." He whispered.
"Will you be my boyfriend?" Gerard asked, slowly, as if testing the ice.
Frank sat up, beaming, ignoring the pain shooting through his body.
"Yes, Gee, ohmygod yes!" Frank almost shouted, smiling excitedly. Gerard softly kissed his cheek, hugging Frank tightly.
"'Bout fucking time." Mikey murmured, wrapping his arms around the two happily. "Take care of my brother." Mikey warned before turning to Gee. "Take care if my best friend. You both need it."
"Mikey, I don't-" They both stared at the same time.
"Shut up yes you do." Mikey frowned, ruffling both of their hair. He would always protect them both, no matter how much it hurt Mikey to see Frank with someone else. He'd do it for Gee.

Notes

Two clusters in one day whoo