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I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing repeatedly as someone pounded on the door. I quickly sat up looking to my side seeing a blank space in Gerard's place. I guess he hopped in the shower or something. Whatever. I quickly jumped up pulling on some boxers which I'm sure we're Gerard's but oh well. I ran to the door ignoring my vibrating phone swinging it wide open to reveal a fuming Mikey.

"Mikey." I breathed out softly as I stared up at the younger way brother.

"where the fuck were you??! I just went to go check on you this morning and you were fucking gone!!" Mikey practically screamed out his face twisting with anger.

i rubbed the back of my neck slightly as I let my gaze fall to the ground.

"Gerard came over at around three in the morning begging for me to come home.." I trailed off slightly, gazing up just barely to see Mikey's reaction.

His expression saddened Immediately. I sighed softly,

"look I'm sor-"

i was quickly cut off by Mikey's soft lips being pressed against mine. I hesitated for a second before quickly pulling away.

"What are you fucking doing Mikey?!?" I hissed quietly trying to make sure Gerard couldn't overhear our conversation. Mikey stared at me in disbelief.

"W-Why'd you pull away?" Mikey said quietly sorrow filling his eye.

I sighed softly as I chewed on my lip harshly, "Gerard could've seen us." I stated calmly, softening my expression.
I heard Mikey grumble some good under his breath before he spoke again.

"Gerard isn't here Frank." Mikey quickly stated.

i stared at him in confusion and then chuckled almost mockingly.

"Yeah like you would know anyway you haven't spoken to Gerard in months."

Mikey's gaze went straight to the ground as he sighed. He quickly looked back up his expression filled with regret.

"I know exactly where he is Frank. And I promise you he's not in there." He let out a shaken breath. "There's a reason I don't speak to Gerard anymore."

My eyes widened as panic started to creep in and consume my thoughts.

Could he be cheating on me?

Is he drinking again?

Is he speaking to Bert again?!

Or even worse could he be back on drugs?

"Where is he?!" I asked quickly watching Mikey closely as his eyes started to tear up causing me to panic even more.

"Where the fuck is he Mikey?!" I shouted causing Mikey to jump a little.

"I can't tell you. Not yet." He responded quickly.

I stared red at him intensely anger and fear taking control as I grabbed the collar of his shirt pulling his face to mine.

"Goddamnit Mikey Where is he ?!?" I hissed out through clenched teeth.

Mikey stared straight into my eyes like he was searching for something. Some type of answer.

"I already told you Frank. I can't fucking tell you yet. Why can't you just fucking understand that?!"

I sighed softly letting go of his shirt. I signore once more as I ran a hand through my hair.

"Fuck I'm sorry Mikey I just. I love him so much and I want him to be okay."

Mikeys breath hitched as he bit his lip harshly causing it to begin bleeding. I open my mouth to ask him what could've made him so upset but then I heard a loud crash and a 'fuck' screamed out. I quickly ran to the room not really caring if Mikey followed or not. I walked in finding Gerard staring down at the broken plates and pancakes scattered around his feet. Gerard looked up at me smiling his cheeks turning red.

"Hey baby! I'm sorry I was trying to make breakfast and I dropped the plates and yeah." He chuckled slightly rubbing the back of his neck as he nibbled on his lip slightly.

i smiled wide walking over to hi ignoring the crunching of the glass underneath me as I wrapped my arms around him holding him close.

"I got so scared. Mikey kept saying things and I'm just. I love you so much."

I heard a few few footsteps behind me. I knew it was Mikey but I didn't care he fucking lied to me about Gerard he scared the fuck out of me I really couldn't give two shits that he followed me at the moment.

"Frankie.." Mikey said cautiously.

I held onto Gerard's hand and turned to him, "yeess?" I smiled up at Gerard quickly before looking back at Mikey.

Mikey just stared at me disgruntled. "Maybe Kristen was fucking right about you Frank" he said quickly Shaking his head slightly.

"She was fucking right."

Notes

❤️ Sorry for so much dialogue but I also wanted to tell you guys I'm going to be starting some other stories I'm really excited about I'm going to be doing a teacher fic hopefully very soon ;) I'll also be doing a prison one I was inspired by my moms relationship with my dad and I think it's just beautiful and I would love to do a fic like that and I should be starting on that this week so if you guys want you can check it out pretty soon hopefully and I hope you guys liked this chapter ❤️❤️❤️