"So, are you seeing Frank today?" Mikey asks while shoving pancakes down his throat. He's at the other end of the table and I'm tracing the 'M&G' with my finger.
"Uhm, no, I won't see him until Monday." I amswer him.
"Oh, that sucks, why?" He seems to be pretending to be sad for me but I think he's happy about it.
"He has work all weekend."
"Oh I see, okay, well, do you have any crazy senior plans this weekend?" Ha, Mikey look who you're talking to.
"No, no plans." I say and he gasps.
"Isn't there some unwritten law that when a senior, you have to go completely nuts and break laws and stuff?" He is looking at me as if he is being serious but I know he's 99% sarcastic.
I honestly believe that I've had enough 'nuts' to last me a lifetime. But I can't tell him that.
"Well, I'm not really the law-breaking type. Anyways, I wanted to spend the weekend with you if you don't have any crazy junior plans." Once I say this I see his face instantly light up. I miss that face.
"Well, I mean I'll have to cancel some of the vandalism plans I have, but yeah, that sounds fun." He tries to act all cool. I laugh at him and he chuckles.
"Well what do you want to do?" I ask him.
"We could watch Angel, I have the box set in my room." He says and I freeze.
Nope.
NOPE.
N O P E.
I clentch my fists and close my eyes.
It's just a show.
Yeah it is, but the word "Angel" is literally the last thing I want to hear right now.
I open my eyes and look to Mikey who looks to be a little confused as to why I'm acting strangely.
"I have a better idea... Disney movie marathon." We used to do it a lot, but the last time was about a year ago.
His face lights up again and he hits the table with his hand. The sudden noise makes me flintch but I just pay my attention back to Mikey. .
"Hell yes! Haven't cried over the Lion King in like a year." He gets up and starts walking to his room. I sigh in relief and follow him. I enter his room to see it very neat and put together. Which isn't really Mikey's thing.
He takes notice to my expression, "I know right, I don't remember cleaning it but... whatever, that means I just get to make it messy again." He shrugs and walks towards his TV.
Shit.
I feel my heart start beating faster, I'm so worried that he'll end up asking a bunch of questions I can't answer.
Chill, it's fine. He's shrugging it off.
I sit down on his bed and try my best not to look worried and freaked out.
I should start up a conversation.
"So, how are you feeling?" Don't ask him that.
He puts in 'The Lion King' and sits down next to me on his bed.
"I'm feeling great actually, like I can breathe easier than I could yesterday." He says looking at me.
Oh my heart.
This harder than I thought it would be.
But good, he's good.
I just want to hug him for a million years but I don't want to act all suspicious.
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FIRE (Frerard)
Fanfiction(AU) With a new school and a mysterious past, Gerard Way tries to pass through his last year of high school unnoticed. But his plan terribly fails when he is partnered with the curious "bad boy" Frank Iero for a school project. Also some weird shit...
