Please Don't Take This Out On Me

The rest of my days in the hospital passed by uneventfully. Mikey came to visit me every day. He brought comic books and made a lot of goofy faces that made us laugh till our sides hurt and the nurses would rush in to make sure I wasn't dead. Then she'd glare at us and leave. Gerard hadn't come once, which meant he was over me. I guess he found someone else...
Part of me wanted to be happy he had freed me at last, but I couldn't let go of him. There was just something about him. His beauty. His mystery. The way he looks at me. The way he holds me tightly in his arms like he'll never let go. He was so mysterious. I wanted to know more about him. Everything about him.
Finally it was my last day in the hospital and I was waiting (sort of) patiently for Mikey to arrive so I could tell him the good news. I was playing with the soft cotton blanket the nurses left me and sighed; rolling my head back to let it touch the pillow softly.
"Frank?" I sat up and my face split into a grin. "Mikes!" Mikey dashed over to his usual spot and gave me a kiss on the cheek; shyly handing me more comics. For some reason the more I saw him the more shy he got. Weird.
"Thanks!" I said excitedly. "I can't wait to read these!" Mikey blushed. "No problem, Frank! So what's up?" "Well..." I trailed off and thought. "The food here sucks, I'm bored as fuck, all I do is sit on my ass and read comics, I want chocolate and Gerard hasn't visited me since-" "Wait." Mikey cut me off quickly and gave me a confused stare.
"He hasn't?"
"No, why?" I asked. Was he suposed to have visited me, even after all that happened? Mikey smirked. "Thank god they didn't let him in." "What?" "Frank, the nurses had to hold the ass back. He almost knocked one unconcious he wanted to see you so bad." Mikey looked angry so I put a hand on his arm. "Woah..." I'm pretty sure I looked upset but my stomach couldn't started flip flopping. So I'm not over him. I feel bad that I wish he had been able to visit me, but it's probably going to be awkward when I get back to the foster house.
"I h-have some good n-news," I said. "Yeah?" Mikey leaned forward with his eyebrows raised. "What is it?" Usually I never stuttered around Mikey due to how comfortable I was around him, so he knew this was big. I bit my lip. "IM COMING HOME TODAY!" Mikey's face split into a grin and he wrapped his arms around me.
I closed my eyes and hugged back; grinning at his eagerness. Then I felt something warm and wet press onto my mouth and I opened my eyes. Mikey was kissing me.
Oh dear god...

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