Disclaimer: Don't own, didn't happen, don't sue.

I write this because it is entertaining to me, if you don't like it, you don't have to read it. I don't care if some things are changed like the schools, and the way that they meet, it's FanFICTION.

Gerard's P.O.V.

My heart dropped into my stomach when I looked into the living room. Mikey was sitting there with his boyfriend, Jerry, Jack, something like that. The kid was all black and blue from our brief meeting yesterday and he was clutching my little brother to his side looking like a frightened rabbit. Mikey's eyes widened at my entrance, but his face turned smug as his kissed his boyfriend on the cheek defiantly. My hands balled into tight fists and but before I could step forward I felt a hand on my shoulder. I whipped around to find Frank standing there looking at me fiercely.

"Gerard," he whispered "maybe you should go to your room, calm down, think things over before you do anything you'll regret…again. Okay?"

I nodded tensely and led him to my room I shared with Mikey, slamming the door behind us.

"What the fuck, man?!" I shouted throwing anything I could get my hands on. "Don't I get any time to adjust to this?! I'm not trying to be an asshole, but this is ridiculous!"

I paced around the room, finally throwing myself onto the bed and covering my face with a pillow. I felt pressure at the foot of my bed and a warm hand rubbing my leg gently. Mmm, that felt nice. Wait…what the hell?! No.

"Gerard…are you okay?"

"Nmph, Em noph ophkay."


I sighed heavily, removing the pillow from my face. "I said 'No, I'm not okay.'"

"Oh, sorry." Frank smiled sheepishly, a faint pink rising in his cheeks. "Gerard…it's gonna be alright. I know it doesn't seem like it and Mikey was just being an ass bringing that kid back here after everything that happened, but it's going to be okay. You guys love each other, you're brothers, that's all that matters. Brotherhood will last longer than any teenage crush."

I smiled and sat up, scooting closer to Frank. "Thanks man," I said, clapping his back a little too hard "I really appreciate you trying to cheer me up, especially since I don't really know you or anything."

Frank's P.O.V.

"No problem dude, I…like helping people out." No I don't. I like punishing myself by talking to gorgeous boys who will never, ever be interested in me.

My cheeks were burning red. I don't why. Maybe it was because Gerard touched my back or that he was sitting just a few inches from me…on his bed…in his room…in an empty house. I quickly stopped the thoughts of what I'd love to do with him in this room.

The door opened with a loud creak and I turned to see Mikey standing there, hand in hand with his boyfriend. Oh boy, this is awkward.

"Jon and I are going out. Just thought I'd tell you." Mikey said to Gerard tartly. "I didn't want you to get worried." He added, his face softening a bit.

"Err…okay. Have…uh…have fun?" Gerard mumbled, face towards the floor.

Mikey laughed. "By the way, uh, what's Frank doing here?"

"He, uh, helped me out with some stuff last night. Helped me think some things over." Gerard said quietly. I smiled gently at Mikey, trying to convey that I was sorry for what Gerard had done.

"Oh, alright. Well, see ya later." Mikey said closing the door.

I stole a glance at Gerard and saw him looking back at me. My cheeks grew even redder, something I thought impossible. I chewed my lip-ring nervously. "So, uh," I started "I guess I'll be going?"

"Uh…sure. I'll, uh, see you around sometime." He said, standing up at the same time I did. He punched my shoulder gently and showed me the way out of his house. I got outside and waved my goodbye as I started my long walk home.

A/N: I have updated in a really really long time. Please review. I'm not even sure what I'm going to do now. The chapters are so short, but I don't have any ideas at the moment.