I'll Be Your Gerard If You'll Be My Frank

Hyper

{Gerard's POV}

"MIKEY!!"

I laughed as I watched him yell up the stairs.

What was he even doing?

"GET THE FUCK UP, MIKEY!! GET YOUR LAZY ASS OUT OF BED!!"

Frank was dancing around at the bottom of the stairs.

I had no idea why he was in such a good mood.

I mean, it was morning and it was a Sunday.

Not exactly valid reasons to be in a good mood.

"What's with you today?" I asked from the living room doorway.

He looked at me as if I were mad.

"What do you think?" He smirked, "My boyfriend is finally home and he loves me!"

I giggled at him.

He was so cute.

I was so glad I had gotten out of my comfort zone and told him my feelings.

Because I loved him a lot and I definitely needed to tell him.

If I hadn't, I wouldn't have known that Frank loved me back.

Maybe he would have told me but I was glad I had said it first.

It gave me a sense of accomplishment.

Someone was coming down the stairs then.

Ray's fro was just about visible before we saw him properly.

I raised an eyebrow, "Oh, hey, Ray. I hadn't realised you were still here."

I thought he had left sometime yesterday.

Apparently not.

He shrugged as he made his way down the final stairs.

"Where's Mikey?" Frank asked.

"Asleep still," Ray yawned, "Or at least trying to be. He told me to tell you to knock it the fuck off."

I laughed a little.

Mikes wasn't really a morning person.

But then again, who was?

Especially before any caffeine.

Frank groaned a little, "Aw come on! It's time to get up! I know! I'll make him some coffee!"

He bolted into the kitchen.

Ray and I stared in the direction he had rushed off to.

"What's with him?" Ray asked, "I've never seen him like this before."

Neither had I.

I don't think anyone had before to be honest.

I tried to act as if I didn't know anything, "He's just in a good mood that's all."

"A really good mood," Ray nodded, "It's kind of weird."

I smirked at that comment.

I liked Frank in a good mood.

Better than him feeling sad.

"How does Mikey take his coffee?!" Frank called from the kitchen.

Ray sighed before padding through into the kitchen, "I'll do it. I know how he likes it."

Frank left Ray to it in the kitchen and appeared in the hallway next to me again.

He looked behind him before giving me a quick peck on the lips.