Fairy Dust

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Mikey's POV

So small. So simple. So much feeling. His deep green or hazel eyes, whichever they turned to, were looking into my own eyes. What could I do? I was hypnotized and rooted to the spot. Frank Iero, my best friend, just kissed me. He kissed me. So much heart breaks. So much pain.

"Why?" I whispered. His eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings that tickled my cheek as he embraced me into another hug.

"I thought you needed it." the corners of my mouth lifted into a small smile. He was such a sweet and loving boy. We have all been forced to grow up during this war. Foals should not work as horses and boys should not work like men, a quote from the book Black Beauty. Gerard used to read it to me when we were little and we still loved each other. We still do but it’s not the same, not close at all.

"Thanks Frankie." he smiled.

"Can I sleep with you tonight, it was cold last night." he asked. The house was slightly chilly but under the blankets it was cozy. Was he asking this because of something else, something more then just a sleep over?
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Didn't know what to call this one. Sorry its short, really tired.