I don't love you, like I loved you Yesterday.

It was soon morning. The sunlight poured through the slit of the burgandy curtains that hung untidily over the window. The light highlighted the now sleeping bodies apon the bed. Frank's eyes flickered open, his hand raising to it, wiping away the sleep dust that had gathered during the night. He gazed around the room, a smile creeping across his lips, remebering the events from the night before. His eyes then gazed down at Gerard, who was wide awake.

"Morning," He spoke croakily, a small smile planted on his lips.
"Morning Gee" Frank replied, only to jump at the feel of vibrations from Gerard's mobile that was under the pillow.

Gerard tiredly took it into his hand and answered.
"H..Hello?......What?! I'll be there in 5!" Gerard shouted in a worried tone turning Frank's smile into a worried frown.
Gerard hung up and rushed to place some clothes apon his naked skin.
"Gee? What's happened?" Frank was now standing beside the bed, watching Gerard rush and also trying to read anything off his expression.
Gerard turned to Frank, tears gushing from his eyes.
"M..mm.mickey's in hospital," He stuttered. Frank's eyes grew wide...Not knowing what to do but follow.

Both, now fully dressed, they rushed down the stairs and out the front door.
As soon as their bodies hit the back of the car seats, Gerard started up the car and drove out the drive way, crying frantically with worry.