Epic

Gerard’s POV;

Mikey ran out of the room in a flash. I looked at Frank apologetically. He knew that I had to talk to Mikey. He kissed me for a second or to and pulled away. He nodded. I got up and began walking in the direction of Mikey’s room, stopping momentarily in the hallway to look at the artwork that they had up.

Once I had reached Mikey’s room, I knocked on the door.

“G-go away!” He yelled.

“Mikey, open the door!” I replied.

“No!” He yelled louder.

“Michael James Way open this fucking door right this instant!” I said.

I heard him giggle inside the room.

“You just sounded like Mom!” He laughed.

I sighed. “Are you going to open the-”

The door opened. I smiled triumphantly.

I entered the room, trailing behind Mikey. I closed the door before I sat on the bed next to him. His face was red and tear-stained.

“Mikes. Tell me what’s wrong.” I said gently.

He shook his head.

“Michael. Tell. Me. Now.” I said sternly.

He shook his head fiercely.

“So what if Tre’ has a crush on you! It’s no big deal!”

“Yes it is! I like him too!” He shouted.

I was stunned.

“Then, what’s wrong?” I asked softly.

“I…I don’t know how to kiss a guy.” He admitted. Then his eyes brightened. “Gee, will you kiss me to show me how?” He asked shyly.

My eyes widened.