Only One Way

I woke up at around ten o'clock the next morning with a sleeping Mikey beside me. I softly shook him awake. "Mikey? Wake up." He made this kind of grunting noise that made me chuckle. "You laughing at me Frank?" He asked groggily, and he had this cute sleepy smile on his face.

"I thought you didn't sleep with me last night?" "I wasn't gonna, but I couldn't sleep so I came in here." Mikey answered and pressed a soft kiss to my lips. Then scooted up and wrapped his arms around my neck "Frank, I'm really sorry about yesterday." "It's fine Mikey, you didn't do anything wrong." I smiled and moved my hand to cup his face.

"So, pancakes?" Mikey asked and moved to get up. "god Mikey you always cook pancakes." I laughed and Mikey got a goofy grin on his face. "It's the only thing that I can cook successfully." "Well I'm gonna teach you how to cook."

I ran down the stairs and Mikey followed close behind. "Okay, we're going to start with something simple, scrambled eggs and toast." I got the eggs out of the fridge. "Start cracking, then pour the goey stuff in the inside in this bowl."

I went upstairs to get my phone and when I came down there was the egg carton on the floor with most of the eggs brief and Mikey had his hands in the bowl. "I got a bunch of eggshells in the bowl so I reached in to get them out, but my elbow hit the carton and it fell."

"Okay, this might be a little harder then I thought." Mikey helped me clean up the mess and then we went to the grocery store to get more eggs. I showed him the right way to crack the eggs and soon he picked it up. I added the salt so that he wouldn't put too much and then we ate.

"These are really good!" Mikey told me after he took his first bite. "Yeah they are, your a good cook Mikey." "Thanks for teaching me Frank." "No problem, but tomorrow we're doing waffles." "Sounds great." Mikey exclaimed and he scarfed down his eggs.

The next day I tought Mikey how to make waffles and it was a mess. He got the batter everywhere, and he put too much of it in the waffle skillet id bought the day before, but eventually he got the hang of that too.

"Thanks you, for teaching me how to cook. It means alot."Mikey said, as he snuggled up next to me the night of the day we cooked waffles. "Of course Mikey, anytime." "Hey Frank?" "Yes Mikey?" "I think I love you."

My whole body wenr cold. Shit, I should have told him about Gerard. The thought of Gerard sent an ache through my chest, god I miss him. "You don't have to say it back, I just wanted to tell you." "Okay, thank you Mikey." He hugged me and soon his breath evened out. I stayed wide awake and thought, As soon as Gerard's back, we're telling Mikey."

Notes

Hey guys! I'm trying to hurry to the part when Gerard gets back which will be soon! So sick with me and if you have any ideas for something little to happen with Mikey and Frank message me :)