Mikey
The police hand cuff Pete and shove him in the back of the police car, then push me into a different one. I keep my eyes locked on Gerard's face, waiting for some kind of hope to spring up, anything to get us out of this shit.
Because I was scared. I've never been to jail before, and I don't even know why I was going now! I was a witness, so now I'm being locked up!
"You better stay quiet kid, or else." The over weight cop snarls, I bow my head and keep my long hair in my eyes. I felt like I was going to pass out at any moment. My head was spinning and it ached like a bitch. I just wanted to lay with Pete and sleep forever.
Why did those guys have to mess with us? We weren't even doing anything! All we were doing was walking around the park! And it was jocks of course, so that's probably another reason we were in big trouble, since this was such a small town, everyone probably knew and loved them.
Oh gosh, why did Pete kill them? Why couldn't he just knock them unconscious! We're in so much trouble now we're gonna be separated and not be able to see each other ever again. Oh man, I can't do this,
"P-pull over!" I cry, then purse my lips, "What? No way kid!" The officer yells.
Okay, I'm done with his shit.
I angle myself to his position, then release my bile onto him through the metal cage that parted us.
The cop pulls over and looks at me, I smile cheekily at him. "T-told you to pull over." I say sourly, "Now, if you don't mind, I wana get all of the over with so I can be alone in my cell and cry myself to sleep for how ever many days, weeks, months, or years I have to spend in there. If I get thrown in one." I say
The cop just growls and starts to drive again, a smug grin on my nervous features.
This cop is gonna have a lot of fun with me.
Gerard
"God I hope Mikey and Pete are alright. I bet Mikey already threw up in the car." I sigh, running my hand through my red hair, Frank hugs my pudgy waist and rests his chin on my chest, "I'm sure he's fine." He murmurs, but I could tell he was just as nervous as I was.
"I dunno Frankie." I mumble, tipping my head down to camp my lips onto his plump pink ones. Frank hums and sighs onto my lips, probably trying to calm us both down. "I'm just so scared Frankie. He's never even been close up to a jail, hell, even a police officer! And I'm pretty sure the cop that took him is being so mean to him." I whine.
"And if he is, then Mikey will know not to do anything that can get him in even deeper shit, Gee. Chill out. The guy said he would call us when they were done talking to the guys, okay? Just sit down, I'll make some coffee, you can snuggle with Sweet Pea." Frank offers, I smile a little bit, "Yeah?" I ask, he smiles and nods.
"Fine." I sigh, sitting down on the couch, calling Sweet Pea to come sit with me. I giggle as I watch the chubby, black Chihuahua run over to me, yapping happily then jumps up on the couch and crawls onto my lap, panting loudly and hard.
"Gosh Frankie, you need to stop spoiling her." I joke, giggling softly. "Hey, she's a cutie! And I bet the kids are slipping her there veggies under the table." Frank says, chuckling, "Doubt it. Our babies are strong and healthy!" I cheer, grinning up at Frank.
"God, you're so cute Gee." Frank sighs, cupping my jaw then leans down and kisses me gently, "So damn cute." He whispers onto my lips. I blush deeply and smile, pulling him back in for another kiss.
After a few seconds he pulls away, "The kids are at your moms right?" Frank whispers, I nod and look up at him, seeing him smirk. "Hmm, okay, then stay right here, I have a little surprise for you." He purrs, then goes to the bedroom.
I wait patiently for Frank to come out, and when he does it's not what I expected at all. "Oh my god Frank what the hell are you wearing?!" I cry, bursting into snorts and giggles. "What! You don't like it?" Frank pouts, letting the hood of the monster onsie he had on fall over his head.
"Frank, that-that's not what I expected at all!" I snort, clutching my stomach from laughing so hard. Sweet Pea gets up and runs over to Frank, barking and growling. "Awww, Sweet Peter it's just me!" Frank coos, pushing the hood back.
Sweet Pea stops barking, but sniffs at his feet and legs suspiciously, then yaps happily and runs through his legs, pouncing around. "Awwww!" We squeal. I watch him drop to his knees and play around with her, "You're so cute when you're happy. Like, cuter than kittens." I giggle.
"But you're allergic to kittens?" Frank says, cocking his head at me, "But I'm not allergic to you, unless you slip my allergy pills into my coffee every morning." I giggle, "Nah." Frank says, then crawls up onto the couch with me, I instantly nuzzle into his neck and sigh contently, but I could still feel that pang of anxiousness and worry in the back of my throat.
"I want Mikey and Pete to come live with us, Frankie." I whisper after a while, but all I get in return is a soft snore and whimpers from Sweet Pea who was trying to jump on the couch.
I giggle and pick her up, laying her on the couch, then slowly drift asleep.
A/N: WOOOO CHAPTER 20 DUDES AND DUDETTES. Wow this update took me way less time than I expected, hope you like it!
