"You were so right Gee. Oh God. I don't know what to do anymore." Mikey cried into Gerards shoulder.

Gerard rubbed his back, whispering comforting nothings on his ear.

"What happened Mike's?" Gerard asked.

"I-I found him f-fucking Patrick. Th-then he kicked me out." Mikey sobbed.

He wiped his hand on his sleeve. Not caring about the fabric getting the snotty abuse. Gerard let him cry, not trying to hide the anger taking apparent on his face.

"I'm going to kill him." Gerard said sternly.

"Gee please don't. I don't want him to hate me." Mikey begged.

Gerard didn't respond to that, instead just gripping his jaw. Frank was stood awkwardly by the door. Once the couple caught eyes, Frank mouthed something.

"Coffee?" He questioned.

Gerard nodded quickly before getting back to work on soothing his brother. Frank came in a minuet later with three cups of coffee. Setting them down on the table, sitting opposite the two brothers.

After a while Mikey calmed down and they drank their coffee in mostly silence. Mikey chugging his, like Gerard did. Frank noted that down as one of their similarities in his head.

"Listen Mikey, I told you Pete was bad news." Gerard said sadly. " But I never expected him to do this. You deserve better. Where are you staying?"

"I was kinda wondering if I can crash on the couch. Ya know just until I can get back onto my feet." Mikey explained.

Gerard looked over at Frank. Who shrugged with one shoulder. Gerard smiled softly.

"Frank's kinda crashing there. We were gonna set up the spare room this weekend for him." Gerard replied.

"Wait what, why are you moved in if you arent sleeping together?" Mikey asked.

"I got kicked out of my parents house." Frank replied smoothly. "Gee kinda was just like you aren't staying on the street anymore and so I stay on the couch."

Mikey nodded. The room once again being plunged into silence. Frank and Gerard were talking with their eyes about something that Mikey didn't know about.

"Gee I could sleep on the floor in your room for a few days I guess." Frank offered.

"You can't sleep on the flo-"

"I've slept in shit before I think I'll be alright."

Gerard nodded, giggling a little. Frank smiled over at him, acknowledging his giggle as the cutest sound ever.

Later that night Frank was in sweatpants and not wearing a shirt, sitting on Gerards bed. When Gerard walked in, he smiled. But the appreciating smile, as if he had seen something he couldn't resist.

Frank noticed this and smirked. Standing up and walking towards Gerard quickly. Making Gerard stumble backwards. Frank using this as an opportunity to trap him inbetween the wall and his body.

Franks face still held a smirk when he leaned on his toes and kissed Gerards jaw. Lightly pressing his lips against it. Gerard practically melted into Frank after that, letting Frank pull him closer.

Frank kissed around his face, purposely avoiding kissing Gerards lips. Making Gerard pout.

"What's up gorgeous?" Frank asked lightly.

"Kiss me." Gerard begged.

Frank smiled widely. Leaning in and kissing Gerard with all the passion he could. Their lips moving in sync, fitting together like puzzle pieces. Feeling of a million electric shocks reverberating through them.

"I thought you'd never ask." Frank purred when they pulled apart.

Gerard igorned him, launching his face forwards. Grabbing Frank in a breathless kiss. Frank grabbed onto Gerards hips, leaving Gerard to wrap his arms on Frank's shoulders.

When they pulled apart for the second time, Gerards knees buckled. Frank caught him, picking him up and laying him on the bed. Frank lied on top of Gerard. Innocently resting his head on Gerards chest. Listening to his heartbeat.

"You're amazing Gee." Frank whispered.

Gerard pulled Frank up to lie next to him. Kissing him again lightly. Gerard was smiling into the kiss. That in itself making Frank smile.

"Not as amazing as you Frankie." Gerard mumbled back.

He buried his head in the crook of Frank's neck, cuddling into him. Frank could do nothing but reciprocate the affection his boyfriend was giving him.

"Gee, I should probably sleep now, we have school tomorrow." Frank giggled softly.

Gerard nodded, but refused to let Frank go. Frank didn't bother trying to escape and kissed Gerards forehead.

"So are you going to let me go?" Frank asked.

"Sleep here, you're warm and comfortable." Gerard mumbled already dozing off.

Frank muttered a fine before turning over and cuddling into the older man. Letting Gerard spoon him. Subconsciously, Gerard kissed the back of Frank's neck. Frank only feeling butterflies of softness dance across the back of his neck.

Frank fell asleep in the arms of Gerard. Feeling warm, secure and happy. All feelings he didn't have much experience in. His mind was in a dreamless sleep. The nothingness also feeing comforting to him.