**Frank's POV**
"Brendon slow down!" I wake up to hear a voice that sounds like Mikey shout from the hall.
A boy with brown hair, an Iron Maiden t-shirt, and lips almost as full as Ray's bursts through the door. I'm assuming this was Brendon.
Mikey, Ray, and three other guys walk into the room after Brendon. A skinny one with heavy eyeliner and an unusual rose vest, a larger but shorter one with reddish brown hair and soft facial features wearing a fedora, and tanned one who was wearing eyeliner with black skinny jeans and a tattoo peeking out from under his tight black t-shirt.
I watch as the one in the rose vest walks up to Brendon, placing a kind but stern hand on the boy's shoulder. "You really shouldn't have ran so fast, Bren." He says, softly. Brendon looks down shamefully and rose vest pulls him into a hug.
I look to the side conversation shared my the tall tanned one and the shorter one with reddish light brown hair. "Hey, Pattycakes, you wanna sit down?" The taller one whispers to the shorter one.
"N-No. I-I think I'm good s-standing." The shorter replies, seeming nervous. The taller one holds him close in a hug.
"Hey, baby, you're okay. I'm right here. Besides, I'm sure that those two on the bed are gonna love you." The taller one tells the shorter.
"Pete, they're gonna think I'm fat." The shorter one says.
"No, they won't, Patrick. You're beautiful." Pete says to, I'm guessing, Patrick. "Here, just hold my hand." He offers. Patrick takes up the offer and takes Pete's hand. They make such a cute couple. You can really tell how much Pete cares for Patrick.
I look back over at Brendon and rose vest. Brendon is all smiley and looking really hyper while rose vest is just speaking softly to him. "You're so cute Ry." Brendon says, slinging his arms around rose vest's neck.
Rose vest chuckles and moves his hands to Brendon's waist. "Yeah, but you're cuter, Brenny." He says, placing a quick kiss to his lips.
I avert my gaze to Mikey and the great Princess Fro Fro. They're giggling together, Mikey's usual poker face replaced by a wide smile. He pats the 'fro and Ray just laughs in return.
I look at Gerard's sweet sleeping face. He's so handsome. I think it's kind of funny that Pete and Patrick are sticking together, same for Brendon and rose vest, then Mikey and Ray, and then me and Gerard are sleeping on the hospital bed together. Everyone has their own pairs.
I shake Gerard's shoulder lightly to wake him up and Brendon notices my movement. "YOU GUYS HE'S AWAKE!!" He screams, catching the attention of all the other boys.
Mikey walks up to me and the, surprisingly, still sleeping Gerard next to me. He kneels down and speaks softly, "Hey, man. How're you feeling?"
"Good. I actually regained conciousness either yesterday or maybe an hour ago. Gerard was sitting next to me and I woke up to his singing." I inform him.
Mikey laughs light-heartedly. "That could've been any day or time. He never left your side. He even skipped school just to be with you and be there when you woke up, no matter when you woke up." He tells me, a smile on his usually emotionless face.
I giggle and look back over at Gee. He's still sound asleep. I sigh in content, looking at his beautiful sleeping face. I place my hand gently on his shoulder, shaking it slightly. "Gee, wake up."
He just pulls me closer and kisses my neck. "I love you so much, baby." He whispers into my ear, continuing to place small kisses all over my neck and shoulder.
I blush furiously. "Geebear, there are people here." I tell him, pushing him away slowly.
"Aww, but come on, Frankie." He whines, trying to pull me closer. "You were in a coma for a whole week; I need some alone time with you." He says, whispering the last part in my ear sexily.
"Geebear, we will later, but there are people here we haven't met before and I'm pretty sure they want to meet us." I say quietly into his ear.
**Gerard's POV**
I sit up and look at Ray and Mikey. "So, who are these people?" I ask, motioning to the other four around the room.
"Well, this is Brendon." He answers, pulling lip boy over to him. Brendon smiles widely and waves furiously, then goes back to talking with rose vest. "Then this is Ryan," he says, grabbing rose vest by the shoulder and yanking him away from Brendon. He gives a light smile and tries to retreat back to Brendon. He then pulls a tan boy wearing a black t-shirt over who drags a shorter, -oh, God, I hate to say this- fatter one with orangey light brown hair over with him by the hand. "This is Pete and Patrick." He has to introduce the two together because they won't let go of eachother {AN: I'll never let go, Jack!} Patrick waves shyly and Pete just smiles widely, still holding onto the shorter one's hand.
AN: Heh... I know it's a horrible place to stop, but writer's block has accosted me once again. I guess I'll see you once the new writer's block bruise clears up. See you around Night Walkers. I'm gonna go try and write some crack and see if that helps any. :/

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My One And Only ~FRERARD~ (boyxboy)
FanfictionFrank Iero is the new kid in school yet again. He just can't seem to get his life on track until a select group of people find themselves getting close to the boy who is constantly getting hurt and getting sent to the ER while not being able to do a...