Y/N POV:
"Ugh, Gee! Will you just fuck off?!" I screamed at my longterm boyfriend, Gerard. I'd been acting different lately and all he would do was pester me about why. I didn't want him to know why I was acting weird. Because he'd leave me. I couldn't cope with being alone. I loved Gerard. Just not like that. He was my best friend. But if he knew that I was being 'different' because I was in love with someone else, I'd be alone.
"Babe seriously what the hell is going on?!" He retorted. I shrank back into the corner. It scared me when he shouted. His brother would never shout at me. I was so close to Mikey and he made me feel so happy. "Shit I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you but I just need to know what's going on!" He was practically begging me. All I did was shake my head and run to my room.
~phone call~
Hey Mikey...?
"Y/N! What's up?"
Uh. Me and Gerard had another fi-
"I'm on my way right now. Don't go anywhere."
~end of phone call~
And he was gone. On his way to rescue me. I smiled down at my phone, thinking of him.
Yes. I loved Mikey. Gerard's brother. And not a day went by that I didn't feel awful about it. I heard the all too familiar sound of Mikey's car horn. Gerard heard it too.
"Again?! Every time! Every time we fight, you call HIM! It's the only time I ever see my brother! When. We. Fight!" At his anger, I started crying. "No. I'm not doing this anymore. I'm not just gonna apologise every time you start crying!"
"G-Gee, I'm s-sorry!"
I ran past him and out of our front door, right into the arms of my tall, blonde hero.
"Hey there. He start yelling again?" Mikey asked in his unmistakable voice. I smiled just hearing him. I didn't trust my voice so I just nodded against his chest. He growled slightly before pulling away from me. He took my chin in his hands and looked at me closely.
"How are you still so pretty even when you've been crying?" He chuckled. I blushed darkly, not used to words like that coming from Gerard. "Come on. Let's get to my house. Ray's there too. So that should be fun," he promised before taking my hand and dragging me out to his car. As we drove off, I saw Gerard looking out of the window, causing guilt to consume me.
The whole way to Mikey's house, he held my hand, making me smile. I studied his face, and how concentrated he looked, no expression on his face, as usual, but his eyes holding a smile.
"We're here!" He proclaimed proudly. I giggled at his goofy nature and went to open the car door. But he got there before me, helping me on my way out of the car.
"M'lady," he said, bowing. I giggled and did a little curtsy once I'd stood up. He flashed that perfect grin and pulled me inside. Before I knew what was happening, I was enveloped in a hug, curly Afro hair brushing on my face.
"Ray!" I cried in joy. Ray was like my gay best friend.
"Hey hun. Now come on. Let's go talk."
He already knew. I followed him up to Mikey's room and sat next to him on the bed.
"So. You're still into Mikey." He stated. It was even a question. Ray knew by now that I wasn't getting over him any time soon. I just nodded. "Oh, honey. Well, good news I think," he promised. My heart rose and my eyes widened. But then reality sunk in. Whatever he was about to tell couldn't possibly be what I wanted to hear.
"He's into you too."
Or it could.
"What?! Are you joking? Because it isn't funny!" I cried.
"Hey, I'd never do that to you. You know that," he muttered, but didn't sound offended. "All you have to do is find a way to let Gerard down eas- do you want me to do it?" He offered, realising I'd never bring myself to do it. I couldn't hurt Gee.
"Please. Thanks Ray!" I yelled and tackled him into a hug.
"Woah! Calm down there! Right. I'm gonna ring Gee right now ok?"
"Sure..." I murmured. I didn't want to do this. Ray walked out of the room and left me alone with my thoughts.
~short time skip~
The door swung open, breaking me away from my thoughts after what seemed like hours but was merely minutes. And it seemed to be good news. Ray was smiling. But he was still holding the phone.
"He wants to talk to you," he sang. I flipped him off before talking the phone reluctantly.
~phone call~
Uhh hey Gee.
"It's ok! Don't worry at all."
Why...? I'm so confused.
"Ok. Get ready to hear something weird."
Okayyyy?
"I love Frank... and you love Mikey. So we can break up I guess. Go be with the people we love."
............
"Y/N? You there?"
FRERARD IS REAL!!!
"Oh fuck. Wow. How was I NOT expecting that?"
Oh my god this is like the best day ever!
"Ok sure. Now go talk to Mikey!"
Fine. Bye Gee! Love ya!
"Hehe love ya too."
~end of phone call~
"See? Good news!" Ray laughed
"Holy shit I can't believe it!"
"Stop talking about Frerard and go talk to the dreamboat!"
I punched his arm playfully before running downstairs to find Mikey.
"Hey. You ok now?" Mikey's voice resounded behind me.
"Yeah! Me and Gee broke up," I said, sounding happier than I should've.
"Oh. Well then I guess I can do this now..."
Before I could ask what he meant, Mikey wrapped his arms around me and spun me to face him.
"Mikey..."
Any protest I could offer was cut short by his soft lips pressed against mine. It was short and sweet. When he pulled away he smiled at me.
"Fuck I hope that's why you guys broke up!" He laughed nervously.
"Yeah. Well. Partly."
"Explain!" He demanded.
"FRERARD IS REAL!" I screamed.
"No fuckin' way!"
"Yup!" I yelled. Just for confirmation, we heard someone yell at us from upstairs.
"Yes it's fucking real! Now shut up and make it official!"
"Princess FroFro makes a good point. Be my girl? Please?"
"No. I just broke up with my boyfriend for fun! Of course I will dummy!"
And we sealed it with a kiss! And pancakes. He make unicorn pancakes. We ate them like right after.
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