Mikey's POV
"Guys COME ON! It's been hours and we can't find Frank anywhere!" Gerard shouted back to us, as he ran off ahead.
"Actually it's been about 10 minutes..." Ray half-shouted back. I sighed, and stopped trying to catch up. Ray noticed and stopped too, walking to my side as we watched Gerard run back and forth, searching everywhere.
"Do you think this will wreck everything for them?" Ray asked me.
"I really hope not" I said. I knew that things would be a bit weird if my brother and one of my best friends started going out, but I would be happy for them if it's what they wanted. It was so clear how in love with eachother they were, and we needed to do all we can to get them to be together.
"Come on Gee, let's go back now! It's cold and I'm sure Frank will probably be back at the apartment by now" I shouted to him. After much protesting, we got him to walk home. I was right, we walked in to find Frank sitting on a chair on the other side of the room, headphones in, looking out of the window. The music was loud, and he hadn't heard us come in. I glanced at Ray and we both nodded and went into his room to give them some privacy. We tried to listen through the door, but we couldn't hear anything happening yet.
Gerard's POV
Oh shit, there he was. I saw Mikey and Ray slip into Ray's room... so they weren't going to be much help then. I took a deep breath and tapped Frank on the shoulder. Startled, he turned to face me and then blushed, slowly taking out his headphones.
"Err hey" he said. "Sorry I guess I kinda ruined my own birthday party.. it was just a bit awkward you know.. I was really stupid and I know that you're probably annoyed or whatever an-"
I brought my lips to his, making him shut up. Boy, did he ramble. First he stayed still in shock, and then I felt him begin to kiss back. I brought my hands to his face while I felt his go around me, resting on my back. I assumed it would feel amazing since I had been waiting for so long, but I was wrong. It was out of this world.
I pulled away and looked at Frank, and I saw him smile at me. I smiled back, and leaned over. "Happy Birthday, Frank" I whispered into his ear.
He giggled and hugged me, kissing me again and then I shouted to the others: "Guys! Come in! It's time to party!". And that's exactly what we did. I took Frank's hand and didn't let go of it for the rest of the night until we all fell asleep, exhausted. I woke up the next morning and couldn't help but giggle at the sight; Frank had one arm around me and was resting his head on the side of the couch while drooling a little, Mikey's head was on Frank's feet and he was mumbling in his sleep, and Ray was on the couch curled up in a ball snoring.
We were a weird bunch, but we were great when we were together. Especially now that I had my Frank. I was happy.
It's a shame things had to change...