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GERARD'S POV

All I felt was relaxation. Frank just asked me to be his boyfriend, he's in my bed, the birds were chirping, the sun was out, I felt complete.

That was until my bedroom door swung open.

I could see Frank's eyes shoot open and he whipped his head toward the door.

"What the fuck!" Mikey covered his eyes, "Are you guys naked? Please say no!" Mikey begged.

"We aren't! Uncover your eyes you idiot." I say as I start to get out of bed.

"Ever hear about knocking?" I scowl at my younger brother. Thankfully, Pete doesn't seem to be here.

"I-I'm sorry." Mikey whispers.

Something's wrong. He doesn't apologise for stupid shit like this. Why is he so quiet?

"Is everything okay?" I quickly walk over to him.

"Y-Yeah, I didn't realise you were gonna be busy. I'll talk to you tomorrow." Before I could say another word, he was out the door.

"That was..." Frank trails off.

"Weird." I complete his sentence.

I trust Mikey, I know he'll be back here tomorrow.

AN

-GROOVYLADY

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