Mikey and I
Stared out that
Window
As the sun set.
The heat
Of our
Dinners
Made the room warmer.
But I felt bad for
Frank
Because
Salads are cold
So he didn't get any of that.
Mikey and I
Sat on the floor
While we ate
And Frank
Sat next to me
And put an arm
Around my shoulder.
He pecked my forehead.
He wanted my
Attention.
He continued and
Traveled to my
Cheeks.
"Frank, stop," I laughed out in a breath.
He gave a huff,
But I wanted to talk to
Mikey,
"Why did you want to visit me?"
"I was in town and I wanted to see how you were. We haven't seen each other in a really long time. I also wanted to see how Frank was doing."
We both lit up.
We were as bright as
The lights
Coming out
Tonight.
"Thanks for thinking about us, Mikes. nobody really comes to visit."
"They should. I'm obsessed with your house."
"I fucking love you so much."
I was so flattered.
"I fucking love you too."
And all of us
Told amazing
Stories
Of things
And
Funny
Memories.
We all laughed
And joked
Until it was dark outside
Then Mikey could see all the lights
That Frank and I
See every night.
I laughed
Because Mikey
Was in a trance
By watching the cars drive by.
Buy the time
We were done
Eating dinner,
Mikey got up from the floor,
"I had fun visiting, Gerard," he hugged me,
"But I should really check into a hotel, I'm not going to drive home at this time, and I'm already exhausted."
"Mikey, wait!
You can stay here.
Frank are you okay with that?"
"I'm okay with it. I wanted him to spend the night anyways."
He turned around, "Are you sure?"
I couldn't believe
This man
That I had grown up with
My entire life
Was asking me such
A question!
It almost made me have a fit!
"Of course I'm sure, Mikes! Frankie, get the guest bedroom ready!"
I smiled brighter,
"It's on the second floor, there's a small window that you can see from.
You can see the lights from there too."
"Gerard, you need to take me to that room right now."
I breathed in
And show him
A white room
With elegant white decorations
And beautiful white curtains.
Frank was arranging a group
Of pillows
By a window sill.
"It's all yours." I tell him.
He kept staring out that window.
"Gerard did you decorate this?"
I looked at the eggshell lamps
Hanging side to
Side
From the walls.
"Yeah, I guess I did."
He was already getting under the blankets.
"This bed is so comfy."
And he was already
Falling asleep.
Frank stood by me.
"Sweet dreams, Mikey. I love you."
He told me an
"I love you." back
But
It decrescendoed into something
So quiet,
It was reduced to
Nothing but a
Mumble.
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Sanity (Frerard)
Fanfiction"And what I felt was more than thumping. I felt his love for me. and I think he loves me with his soul too." .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*. •Warning: Triggers • Drug Use • Soft Sexual Content • .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.
