Sugar, You'll Be Okay (Frerard)

"Gerard I got the batman comic and- ohmygod! Frank, what the fuck?!" Mikey cut himself, the bag his was holding dropping to the floor as he hands flew in front of his eyes.
"Mikey, help me!" Frank's eyes flew open at the sound of his best friend, not even trying to sit up. He was exhausted and his limbs hurt.
"Ohno, Frankie, you have Gerard for that." Mikey shook his head. "Where is my brother anyway? What are you guys even doing? I didn't know you guys were into bondage I mean that's cool but-"
"Mikey! Stop!" Frank yelled over his annoying friend, noticing the little smirk playing on his lips. "I don't know where he is! I mean like he was going to give me a blowjob and I like screwed up and went to fast or something and he ran away." Frank took a deep breath, flopping against the headboard.
"Oh fuck Frankie." Mikey sighed, stepping into the room, avoiding touching or looking at Frank's naked body as he helped him with the tie.
"Why is he so good at this?" Frank moaned as his hands dropped to his side's, blood rushing to them and making his head spin as his fingers tingled.
"He's a fast learner." Mikey echoed his brother's words from before, making Frank sigh as he pulled up his pants, his arms aching.
"Why'd he leave?"
"That's his story to tell." Mikey ruffled his friend's hair, handing him a ripped Iron Maiden shirt. Frank opened his mouth to question it until he saw his shirt all over the floor. He bit his lip to keep from laughing as he slid the too big shirt over his head, sighing as he realized it reeked of Gerard. Frank's breath caught in his throat; he missed his boyfriend.
...
"Gee." Frank gasped, rushing to the man he loved and wrapping his arms around him.
"Frankie....I-I'm sorry." He breathed, feeling safe in Frank's arms. He had been passed out under a tree, not completely sober, but Frank didn't need to know that.
"Baby, it's fine. I didn't mean to hurt you, I wouldn't ever, you know that, right?" Frank asked shyly, his hand palming the side of the older man's face.
"I know, Sugar, I just..." Gerard's lower lip trembled as he looked over Frank's shoulder to his brother. Someone Mikey just knew.
"Gee, I'll tell him if you want? I know it hurts to remember."
"No, I'll tell him." Gerard took a deep breath, locking gazes with his boyfriend. "I'm just - I'm just scared." He whimpered.
"You don't.have to." Mikey interjected. "Frank will understand, won't he?" Mikey gave the youngest a look that said he better agree. Frank nodded, hugging Gerard tighter.
"Of course, baby, I just want to make sure you're okay."
"I'm..I'm fine." Gerard promised. "I'll tell him, Mikes. Just...can we go home?"
Mikey nodded, helping Frank untangle himself from Gerard and then helping his brother up.

Notes

I tried to update this like two days ago?
I don't know what happened.
Anyway, if you guys want, you can add me on Facebook. It's Frank Iero Way and we can role play or just talk or anything so that's cool