Party Poison

Mikey's POV-

I carefully sat Frank on the toilet.
"Do you think you can shower?" I asked.
Frank nodded, and stood up, and as soon as he stood up, his legs gave out, and he fell, I quickly caught him, and gently sat him back on the toilet.
"You'll have to have a bath then."

After I turn the tap on, I turn to him, "Frank, do you remember me?"

He shook his head.

"Well, my name is Mikey and I'm Gerard's brother, do you remember who Gerard is?"

He shook his head again.

"Do you remember anything from yesterday at all?" I ask.

"Um... Last thing I remember was I was just on the street...." He whispered.

"Do you know why you're homeless?"

He nods, "b-because my dad kicked me out."

"Do you know why...?" I ask.

He shakes his head.

I wonder if he knows he's gay, if he doesn't remember why he was kicked out...

"Frank, do you have a girlfriend?" I ask.

"No..."

"Do you know why?"

"Because I haven't found the right girl I guess?"

Shit, he doesn't even remember that, It's going to break Gerard's heart...

"Tell me what you remember about yourself."

"Um, im homeless, I know who my family are, but I don't remember anything else about myself other than I love bands, and tattoos."

"Do you know your name is Frank?" I ask.

"Well, considering everyone has called me Frank, then yes."

"Do you know how old you are? Or when your birthday is?"

"I-" he started before he sighed, planting his face in his hands.

"Hey, Frank... It's okay. We'll help you remember, it will be okay, I promise. You can stay here with Gerard and I, ok?"

He nodded, but kept his head in his hands.

I turn off the bath tap, "okay, the bath is ready."

He nods, and gets up, but I knew he was going to fall, and quickly caught him, sitting him back down.
"Frank, you can't do this alone, you need help. It's fine. I'll Just take off your shirt and pants, and keep your boxers on."

He nods, and I lift his shirt above his head, and notice a huge scar across his chest, covered in dry blood, and dried vomit, from before.

"Oh my god, Frank...."

I quickly grab some alcohol wipes, "this is going to sting..."

He nods, and I gently drag the wipe around the scar, wiping the dried blood.
He winces, and I finally finish.
I grab a towel and wipe the vomit left overs, then help him take his pants off.

"okay, we'll do this on 3, ok? 1....2...3..."

I hauled him up carefully, and supported him as he stepped into the bath, he lowered himself to sit.
"Owww" he winced as the water brushed against his chest.
"Want me to get you pain killers?"
He nods, and leans his head against the thing, so I go out into the kitchen.

Gerard's POV-

I wake up, after an hour or so after Mikey put me to bed.
He's such a lovely brother, I love him so much.
I decided I needed to shave, so I got up and entered the bathroom, seeing Frank in the tub, naked other than his boxers.

His eyes are closes, and his head is just above the water,and his head sinks below.
"FRANK!" I shout, running over to the tub.

I quickly lift his head back above the water, and he coughs, spitting water out of his mouth.
When he opened his eyes, he stared at me for about a whole minute and then said, "I-I'm sorry that I don't remember you. Mikey said he will help me remember though."
I sigh, "that's good, where is he?"
"He went to go get me a painkiller."
I nodded, and speaking of him, he walks in.
"What happened?" He asks, confused.
"Frank almost drowned, if I hadn't been here he would've, what exactly does he remember by the way?" I say.

Mikey passes the painkillers to Frank, with a glass of water and he thanks him.
"He doesn't remember anything about himself, or anything that occurred yesterday. He only remembers his family members, that he likes bands and music, and that he was kicked out by his dad, but he doesn't remember why."
Mikey gave me a hint and I mouthed 'he doesn't know he's gay...?'

And Mikes nodded, giving me a sympathetic look.

I was really disappointed, if only I fucking stayed with him in the bar!
Mikey, sensing my sadness added, "but there's a pretty big chance he will remember in time."
I nod, "ok well I'm going out...."
The tears prick in my eyes, threatening to fall out.
"Where are you going?" Mikes questioned.
"Out." I say again, and leave.

Im going to the bar is where, oh how I've missed it.

Notes

This is for waiting so long, a double chapter ;3