Bring Me Your Love

Honey, This Mirror Isn't Big Enough For the Two of Us

Paige's p.o.v.

Becky had on black ripped jeans, a long flowing black tank top, biker boots, and a choker. She was hot.
"What are you wearing to impress Mikey?" she asked me, standing in my full-length mirror, applying eyeliner.
"Who said I wanted to impress Mikey?" I asked, sitting on the bed.
"Please, we all know that you like him," she grinned.
"You're not wrong," I admitted and jumped off my bed. I threw on ripped black shorts, an AC/DC t-shirt, and my army boots.
"How's this?"
"You need eyeliner," Becky handed me the pen.
"Duh,"
"HEY! THEY'RE HERE!!" The girls heard Brendon's loud ass mouth from the living room.
"Well, here we go," Becky started to walk out.
"Why'd you guys change?" Olive asked in a confused tone. Dammit, they had to make it obvious.
"We just wanted to be more comfortable," I shrugged, my voice getting unusually high.
"Sup fuckers?" Gerard yelled, entering through the door.
"Oh, here we go," I whispered to myself.
"Um, how did band practice go?" Becky asked, ignoring me.
"Oh, Frank's mom kicked us out of the garage, she couldn't stand the noise, or whatever," Mikey muttered.
"Ah, well we have pizza-" I had started to say.
"Pizza?" Ray's eyes lit up.
"Yes Ray," I giggled.
"Sounds good mamas," Gerard said and went and sat down.
"Go sit with him," I said in a low whisper to Becky. She nodded her head and sat down next to Gee.
"Spongebob's gay as shit," he yelled.
"Yes! Thank you!" Brendon exclaimed.
"Oh fuck off, stop hating on Spongebob!" Olive raised her voice.
"You trying me?" Gerard raised his eyebrows at her.
"I'll beat the emo out of you, you little bitch," they threatened, halfway joking. They glared at each other until I spoke up.
"Where's Frank?" I asked Mikey as Ray went over to watch Spongebob. He's a literal child.
"Oh, he's still out by the car I think," Mikey looked out the window, Frank was walking up to the door.
"Hey," he walked in.
"Frankie!" I yelled.
"What!" he yelled back in the same tone as me, making fun. He took his shoes off and walked into the kitchen.
"Shut up," I scoffed and waved him off.
"What's that smell?" Mikey asked, turning up his nose.
"What do you mean? I can't smell anything," I turned around, there was smoke coming out of the oven.
"SHIT!" I ran over and turned the oven off. I put on oven mitts and pulled out 4 black pizzas.
"Brendon, what the hell? Why didn't you set a timer?"
"Hey, I was just told to put them in, no one told me to watch them," he took a sip of his pop and shrugged. Not bothered by the situation.
"Wait, so there's no pizza?" Ray asked, his bottom lip starting to pout.
"No Ray, because Beebo is an actual dumbass," Gerard patted Ray's head.
"Alright, me and you greasy, right here right now, I'll beat you black and blue," Brendon said.
"God just shut up, I can't even," he calmed down once Becky put her hand on his knee.
"Fuck it, let's just go out," I said, defusing the tension. I grabbed my purse.
"What do you mean?" Frank asked, pulling a Dr. Pepper out of the fridge.
"Let's go get McDonald's and go to the park or sum," I shrugged.
"Oh fuck yes, let's do that," Brendon got up and ran out to the cars. The stupid cheater doesn't have a car so he relies on everyone else to lug him around.
"Let's go," I motioned everyone to follow me.
Gerard took Brendon, Ray, and Mikey. I took Olive, Becky, and Frank.
I called Mikey to see what everyone wanted.
"Hey, you all just head to the park, we'll get everything. Just text me what everyone wants," I said, then hung up. Gerard and Becky wanted McNuggets, Ray wanted a Power Rangers toy and Mikey wanted a unicorn toy so they got Happy Meals. Brendon wanted Chicken strips. Frank won't eat anything with meat cause he's a vegetarian, so he got a salad and fries. Olive got a McChicken and I got a Big Mac. We had to get a shit ton of fries and cokes but it was all worth it. Once the car was loaded down with food and smelled like diabetes had sex with some grease, we were ready to go to the park.

"It's about damn time y'all got here," Gerard yelled.
"We could use some help," I screamed back.
Gerard and Mikey came up to help us carry it all to the picnic tables. The food was all passed out and we ate in silence because it was so good.
"Man, I love eating food that's gonna end up ruining my life," I said.
"Hear hear," Becky said, sipping her coke.
After we got done eating we went and played on the playground.
"Push me!" Frank whined from the swings. I walked behind him and started pushing him.
"Alright, everyone who's coming home with me?" I asked after everything was all said and done. Everyone was out of breath due to the endless running, swinging, and climbing they just did
"Me," Frank raised his hand.
"Same," Becky said.
"Come on then," I waved for them to follow me back to the car. Everyone else got a ride home with Gerard.

**timeskip**

"We're here," I shut off the car and nudged Frank. He made some sort of grunt and began snoring again.
"I'm not getting him up," Becky said and hopped out of the car.
"Here take the keys, hold the door open," I said and chucked them at her. I walked to the passenger side, opened the door, pulled Frank out, and threw him over my shoulder. I walked up the stairs to inside and laid him down on the couch.
"He's not that heavy, plus I've had to carry him from the floor to his bed on countless occasions," I replied to the confused look on Becky's face.
"Well, he is tiny," she shrugged.
"This is just what happens when you spend the night at my house," I said. "Go ahead and sleep in the guest bed, Frank's good where he is,"
"Thanks, goodnight," she said. She hugged me and walked into the guest room.
"Night," I said. I leaned over the back of the couch and kissed Frank on the head. "Night Frankie,"

**sometime after midnight**

Frank's p.o.v.

I woke up, still in my shoes and clothes, and thirsty as a motherfucker. I got up and drank some tap water in a glass. I went into the guest bedroom and saw that someone else was in there. So I threw my jacket on the floor and took my shoes off. I then walked back out of the room and into Paige's room. I slid off my shirt and slowly got into the bed.
"Frank?" Paige muttered, slowly sitting up.
"Shh, it's okay, Imma just sleep with you tonight," I laid down next to her.
"Are you shirtless?" she asked.
"Yeah, because you keep the house so damn hot," I rolled over and faced the wall.
"Yeah, he's kinda hot though," Paige sang to herself and hugged me from behind.
"You're cold," I said.
"And you love it," she fell asleep with her face pressed against my back.