30.| maybe its the coffee!

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[THIRD/MIKEYS POV]

Mikey was worried about y/n, his partner hadn't spoken to anyone in a couple of days aside from the few 'don't worry, i'm okay just busy' texts they had sent to the group chat. Mikey knew something was wrong, but became frustrated when he realised messaging or calling wouldn't be the way to communicate if his partner wasn't responding. So, Mikey huffed and threw his phone on his bed before slumping down the stairs. He found his brother and Frank with their lips locked together and groaned before falling onto the couch beside them, when that didn't get their attention he kicked at his brother's leg.

"Mm, what?" Gerard sighed, breaking away from his lover to face his little brother.

"Something's wrong with y/n." Mikey frowned, sitting up and pulling his knees towards his chest.

"What do you mean something is wrong with them?" Frank questioned, frowning back at Mikey.

"I mean that they haven't been answering their phone, and if they have then they've been blowing everyone off with an 'i'm okay! just busy, don't worry about it, i promise!'"

"Oh.. they've been messaging m-" Frank cut himself off, gasping before hiding his face in Gerard's neck as if he wasn't supposed to have said that.

"Wait, what? They've been messaging you? Why would they message you and not me? What?" Mikey adjusted his posture and faced Frank, shaking the boy's shoulder when he didn't get a response. "Frank!"

"No." Frank shook his head defiantly, burring his face seemingly even more into Gerard.

"Frank please!" Mikey sighed, exasperated.

"Mikes I don't think you're gonna get an answer from him.. maybe you should just go see them, see how they're doing. Perhaps take them some flowers or something, I don't know." Gerard shrugged, wrapping his arms around the boy curled around him.

"What if they don't want to see me?" Mikey threw his hands in the air before grabbing fistfuls of his hair, not knowing what to do if his lover rejected seeing him.

"Mikey, they'll want to see you. When has Twitch ever not wanted to see you? Maybe they're going through a rough patch and didn't want to admit that to you or something, maybe they're struggling with talking to anyone at all. There's going to be a reason, but you can either wait it out for them to eventually be okay again, or you can go see if they're okay yourself and be there for them, okay?"

"Gerard since when did you get so fucking wise?" Mikey groaned at his brother's words, knowing that y/n would want to see him, no matter what they were going through. Mikey was one of the few people that made y/n comfortable when they have been upset.

"Hm," Gerard shrugged, kissing the side of Frank's face before saying, "maybe it's the coffee!"

"And the wisdom is gone... thanks Gee." Mikey smiled at his brother before rushing back to his bedroom, grabbing his phone, wallet and keys before tripping his way down the stairs.

At the shops Mikey selected things that he knew y/n would appreciate and that would make them happier, including snacks and a little stuffed bear. Mikey paid for his respective items before making his way to y/n. Mikey had messaged Dallon beforehand, asking if the older man knew what was bothering y/n but when all Dallon said was to come over quickly, Mikey instantly knew that Dallon had no idea. As soon as Mikey reached Dallon's house, he was quickly pulled in and pushed in the direction of the room where y/n was temporarily staying, small sobs were heard throughout the hallway.

Mikey frowned, his heart aching at the sound of his lover's cries, he knocked on y/n's door, hearing a sigh and quiet shuffles until the door opened. As soon as the door opened Mikey was met with y/n with tear streaks down their cheeks, their hair messy and only wearing a large t-shirt which Mikey was certain was one of his. Mikey was quick to pull y/n to his chest, careful not to drop the things he was holding as y/n cling to him tightly. Mikey quietly shushed his lover, slowly backing them into their room and closing the door to give them some privacy. Mikey managed to place the items on the bedside table before wrapping both arms around the small teen, gently running a hand through their hair as he whispered soothing things in their ear.

After a while the tears slowed down and all that was heard were quiet sniffles, Mikey pulled away and took y/n's hand, leading them to the bed and sitting down. Mikey decided to leave the small gifts to the side for now, instead tugging y/n down to lay beside him. Y/n instantly cuddled closer to Mikey's chest, biting their thumb nail and looking up at Mikey. Mikey shook his head, tutting as he pulled y/n's thumb away from any damage their teeth may do to it. Mikey moved some fallen hair away from y/n's face before wrapping an arm around their waist. The two lay there for a while, bathing in the warmth being emitted from each other until y/n was ready to talk about whatever it was that was upsetting them.

"I miss Dan," y/n sighed, "I miss being able to see him everyday and annoy the shit out of him. I miss our parents and I- I don't know how to handle it anymore, Mikes. Everything is just one big mess and it's all mixing into one, it's too much for me." Y/n's eyes began to water, but Mikey quickly wiped the tears away before they could fall.

"You know, if you maybe spoke to Dan, he and Phil may consider moving back here. Explain to him how you feel, that's the only way things can get resolved Bub. Don't shy away and hide from everything when things get too much for you, that, in the long run, could make things even harder for you to cope with."

"I- I know but I don't want to bother anyone, Mikey. What help can anyone give me for missing my parents? There isn't any, they're gone, there's nothing that can change that." Y/n weakly looked into Mikey's eyes, their body shaking ever so slightly as the tears came quicker.

"You're right, no one can stop you from missing your parents. It won't hurt as much one day, baby, you'll learn to be happy and enjoy everything you have without it being painful to think about them not being here with you. I can't promise that it still won't be upsetting, but it'll get better. I'll be here with you every step of the way to help you with anything you need, okay? I'll always be here for you." Mikey whispered, pulling y/n closer to him and kissing their forehead. Eventually the two teens fell asleep tangled closely together, tear tracks marking y/n's face but it was okay, they knew that things would eventually be okay.

~A/N; this took me days to finish, i keep forgetting that i have books already published to update and instead keep updating things that i haven't published.. oops. anyway, i struggled writing this but eh, it's something. i've been figuring some stuff out for myself and i'm exhausted from it all soo ima sleep for like a day. hope you enjoyed this though.

stay safe, stay rad,
~xoBS🦇.

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