frank fucking iero was fucking gorgeous. i think i'm the luckiest man alive, considering the fact that i've kissed him. sure, it was only for a few seconds, and i may have kinda-sorta ruined it, but it was still a kiss, right? a kiss was a kiss, and it really did mean something.
i'm gonna see him again. i don't know when, but i made mikey promise to bring me over there. he gave me frank's instagram, but i'm scared to follow him. i don't wanna seem like a creep, but i really do wanna text him.
mikey has a girlfriend now, thanks to frank. her name's kristin, and i really can't say much due to the fact that i've never met her, but she seems to make my little brother happy, so i'm fine with it. frank kinda dared him to ask her out the other night, and he didn't wanna chicken out, plus he didn't see why not, 'cause he really likes her. at least he's happy, right?
i'm still not sure what i'm supposed to do about this whole frank situation. i really like him, but i'm afraid to text him, or even follow him for that matter. i think i should. should i?
"mikey!" i yelled and walked down the hall to my younger sibling's room and opened the door, revealing him sitting on his bed, bass guitar in hand. he plucked at a few strings and then look up at me, clearly annoyed by my actions. he huffed and the rested his hand in his lap. "what?" he raised his eyebrows, waiting for me to answer. i held up my phone and said, "should i text frank?"
he answered immediately. "i don't care, do what you want." he turned his attention back to his guitar and i sighed. "mikey, help me! i don't know what to do because i really like him and i don't wanna seem like a creep by texting him, so... what am i supposed to do? help me, you should know. he is your best friend, after all."
"gerard, come on. it's just a fucking text. i'm sure he won't care, i mean, he likes you too, so he'll probably be fine and dandy about it."
i froze. "what?"
"i said, he'll be fine and dandy with it. just text him."
"no, dumbfuck. before that."
"jesus, okay. i said he likes you?... is that what you wanted to hear?"
"depends. is it true?"
"i think so. he told me he kinda has a thing for you, but he also told me not to tell you, so don't say anything about it, alright? just text him, okay?"
"okay."
"mAyBe OkAy CaN bE oUr AlwAyS" (lol u jus got pranked lmao it's jus a prank bro got em)
he turned his attention back to his guitar and i turned around to leave the room. i shut the door behind me and hurried to my room, pulling out my phone. i was going to text frank.
[never did i think that i would be caught up in the way you got me]
~girls/girls/boys]panic! at the disco
(fronk n gerard sittin in a tree m-o-a-n-i-n-g)
im posting for chase cuz he wanted me to so idk lolzor
-mikey (542 words)
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Fanfictionlike i said, you know i'm almost D E A D, you know i'm almost G O N E.
