1~ Mr Gee

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Gerard:

Gerard:

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Mikey:

Frank:

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WARNING(S): Mentions of porn

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WARNING(S): Mentions of porn

~16th August 2008

"Gerard... hey, Gerard." An unamused voice called out, "Do you mind moving your lazy ass out of bed before we both end up late for work? That'd be really sweet of you." Gerard opened one eye too see his brother, Mikey, standing over his bed with his usual, poker-face expression, his long arms folded over his chest.

"Go away, fuckface. Let me rot in peace." The pale man groaned, his vibrant red hair falling into his face as he turned away to face his bedroom wall. He felt his mattress dip and felt a head press heavily on his side, he looked behind him and saw a bundle of blonde hair on the curve of his chubby side, lying horizontally on his double bed. The red head rolled his eyes and flopped back onto his pink pillow. "What the fuck are you doing, Mikes?" He murmured to his younger brother, really wanting to kick him- he may have loved Mikey more than anything else in his life but he had always known how to professionally piss Gerard off.

They argued and fought a lot, it wasn't anything serious or unusual, though, just petty bickering that would be expected when you spend your whole life by someone's side- like a marriage gone bad. The only issue being was that whenever their ideas clashed, Mikey was always right due to the fact Gerard never really met Mikey's common sense or maturity. Their roles were very reversed, but he could be the big brother if he needed to be. He hoped so, anyways.

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