Oh Baby Let Me In

Frank's P.O.V. Gerard was in my arms as we sat on his couch watching some movie Ray put on. Jeremy was sat next to Gerard with Bob resting his head on him. He looked uncomfortable but I swore a small smile was on his lips before he noticed me looking at him and it was gone. I smiled a little at him before turning my attention back to the screen. On the floor in front of me was Ray, Mikey, Pete and Billie. Pete glanced back at me and as if just to piss me off he cupped Mikey's face and kissed him softly. The look on Ray's face was complete and utter heartbreak before he got up and walked out. Gerard went after him as I glared at Pete. "I fucking warned you Pete!" I spat as I stood up. Mikey immediately stood up too standing in my way. "Don't shout at my boyfriend Frank." I felt Jeremy stand up and I knew he was waiting to hit me if anything went wrong. "Oh please. I know you're in love with Ray and guess what asshole? Ray's in love with you!" I heard a gasp behind me and I turned to See Ray and Gee. Ray shook his head at me and left the house. I sighed. "Fuck!" I went to go after him but Gerard stopped me. "You should leave him alone for now." He suggested and I just nodded. At this point I'd noticed Mikey and Pete had left the room. I wrapped my arms around Gee and kissed his cheek. Bob came into view. "Frank we should urm leave like now." He said quickly. I pulled away from Gee to look at him. His shirt was ripped slightly and his hair ruffled. I nodded and said goodbye to Gerard with a small kiss goodbye. Bob and I walked out the house and I immediately looked at him. "Care to tell me what happened?" I asked. He blushed. Bob actually fucking blushed. "I urm.. Kinda kissed Jeremy." Ray's P.O.V: How the fuck could Frank do that to me? Why did he have to tell Mikey how I felt? Now he'll never talk to me again. He's going to hate me. I sat down on a tree stump deep in the forest. Me and Mikey, before he met Pete, used to hang out here. We'd made a little home here. Carved chairs, a bed, tables. etc..., in the fallen trees. I'm surprised no one has found this place yet considering Mikey thought it was a good idea to use ripped up tents to use as a roof. I laid down on the make shift bed and sighed to myself. How was I supposed to fix this now? Frank has literally fucked everything up. "Ray?" I sat up quickly my eyes landing on Mikey's. I looked down at the ground watching the leaves blow in the wind. Mikey sat next to me. I wish I knew what he was thinking. "Was Frank right? Are you in love with me?" There's no point lying now right? I mean Frank already fucking told everyone. So I simply nodded. I glanced at Mikey to see his head in his hands. Just as I suspected. He hates me. "I'm with Pete." Was all he said. I scoffed. "Yeah no shit. I am a-fucking-ware of that. I have been since the first time I saw you guys kiss. Why the hell do you think I didn't make a move on you? Because you're with that asshole." Okay so maybe I wouldn't have made a move but he doesn't have to know that. Mikey glared at me as he stood up. "Don't call Pete an asshole." I rolled my eyes also standing up. "Or what?" I challenged. Something changed in Mikey and he just smirked as he got closer to me. "You don't wanna know." He was so close to me right now and my heart was beating faster. I cleared my throat and moved away from him laying on the bed. He laid next to me as silence fell upon us. I felt a blanket being put over me and then Mikey's arm around me. Before I fell asleep I heard Mikey whisper. "I hope we can still be friends." I smiled at that but the smile was gone just as quick as the last thing I saw was Pete watching us. Once I awoke Mikey was nowhere in sight. Though I didn't expect him to be. He'd left his jacket behind for me as a pillow which made me smile. I picked it up and checked my phone. I had several missed phone calls from Frank and I few off my mother. I texted my mother telling her I'm okay and I'm coming home now. I searched through my contacts to find one number. I waited for them to answer. "Billie, it's Ray." Frank's P.O.V: "There. All clean." I announced as I put the last of my washing in the washing basket. I scanned my room to see everything clean and in it's right place. I wanted everything to be perfect for when Gerard comes round tonight to play video games. Everyone else was joining us I just only cared about Gerard. I checked my phone and rang up Bob. I needed to make sure he was coming still. "Emo midget." Bob said as he picked up the phone. "You're still coming round tonight right?" I asked. Bob hesitated. "I don't know if I can handle it after last night." He was of course referring to the kiss with Jeremy. "Oh come on Bob. You have to face him sometime. Besides it won't even be that bad." I heard him sigh and I knew I'd won. "Fine." He answered and hung up. I grinned in triumph but frowned as my phone rang displaying Brendon's number. I decided to answer it though I had no reason to. "What the hell do you want?" I asked. "That's not a nice way to greet someone Frankie." I could imagine the smirk on his face. I rolled my eyes. "I have someone here you might want to talk to." I scoffed at that. "Why would I want to talk to one of your friends Brendon? They all fucking suck dick just like you." Brendon laughed. "Oh Frankie, seriously you'll want to talk to this person." I heard fumbling and then my eyes widen hearing the innocent voice on the other end. A voice I loved to hear. A voice in pain and belonging to a scared boy. "F-Frank."

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