Fishies - Frikey

"Geeeee, please take me to the aquariummm" Mikey whined to his older brother, bored of being stuck in the tour bus.
"No, I cant be bothered.." Gerard said, getting another mug of coffee. "And anyway, I've got things to do."
"Like what?" Mikey scoffed, knowing his brother never did anything mildly interesting on their free days from touring.
"Ugh. Just go away Michael." Muttered an uninterested Gerard, walking into  the bunk room, away from his brother.
Mikey pouted at this, he hated being called my his actual name.

Mikeys P.O.V.

Urgh. Now I'd have to be stuck in here, bored out of my skull for the whole day.
There was a rattling at the door, and I realised that I'd forgotten that Ray, Frank and Bob had gone out. The three men walked into the tour bus.
"Hey guys" I said, trying to sound livelier than I felt. I failed. Miserably.
"Hey, Mikes" Ray said, smiling at me. "I'm knackered, mind if I go lay down for a bit?"
He sounded tired, so I smiled and shook my head at him. "No, go get some rest."  Ray then walked away from us and into the bunk room.
Bob came into the living area of the bus, and started pottering around near the T.V. I wondered out, into the kitchen to find Frank making coffee.
"Heey, Mikey!" He exclaimed, his usual hyper self. I smiled to myself for a minute, taking in his adorableness.
"Frankiee.. Ya' know you love me.." I began, and he knew that I wanted something.
"Yeaahh?" He talked in the same tone as I had.
"Do you want to come to the aquarium with me?" I asked, looking through my biggest puppy dog eyes at him, batting my eyes lashes. I didn't care how 'gay' I looked, I needed to get out of here.
"Sure, why not!" He smiled his big, wide smile at me.
"YAY! I LOVE YOU FWANKIEE" I more-or-less jumped on the poor, un-expecting Frank, hugging him tightly.  Luckily he'd discarded his cup into the sink. That could've been messy.
"Yeah, I love you too.." He sounded sad, not looking at me but to the floor, his amazing grin fallen away.
I looked at him, a curious look on my face. "Frank, what's wrong?"
"Oh, err- N-nothing" He smiled apologetically. "Let's go, yeah?"

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Franks P.O.V.

Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck-ady-fuck fuck. I don't believe I messed that up like that. Urgh. Stupid fucking words, having a mind of their own. Mikey's one of my best friends. I couldn't feel this way. And now, I'd stumbled on my cover up. Fuck. I couldn't just say I loved him too, like the normal chirpy guy I am, no. I had to be awkward.
I really hope he didn't suspect anything.

We were walking around the aquarium, looking at all the fish's and things, when I felt somebody grasp my hand. I gasped, shocked as I thought Mikey was looking at the small little colourful fish in a tank close by.  I smiled like an idiot, and felt a blush creep up my cheeks as I looked at our hands clasped together, while he was pulling me past some other tanks, their contents blurred as we run past them.
We stopped, out of breath. We were in a tunnel-like corridor, with sharks and other sea creatures swimming above and around us. It was surprisingly empty, just me and Mikey.
I looked over at him, he had his faced pressed up against the clear wall separating us from the mass of  crushing amount of water. He looked beautiful. The multi-tones of blue and white lighting shining through the water, casting shadows around him. It was a positively stunning scene.
I blushed an awful lot, I should be thinking like this.

Mikeys P.O.V.

I pulled him into a deserted corridor, then noticed the animals swimming around us. That distracted me from what my intensions originally were. I pressed my face against the clear wall, staring into the water. I noticed that Frank hadn't moved, and looked out of the corner of my eye at him. He was looking at me, I couldn't tell if he was blushing or if it was just the lighting in here. But he looked kind of annoyed at something.
Shit, I'd gone too far, hadn't I. I had grabbed his hand, and pulled us into a deserted corridor, he was probably pissed at me.
"Frankie.." I whispered softly, "I'm sorry." I looked down at the floor, playing when the hem of my shirt.
"W-what?" He stuttered out, looking shocked. Now I'm confused.
"I'm sorry for taking your hand like that.. And annoying you"  His face softened after I said that.
"N-no, there's nothing to be sorry for, you didn't annoy me…" He smiled at me, god, that smile made me want to kiss him.
"F-frank..?" I wasn't sure how I was going to say this, or if I was going to say it at all, but I had to do something.
"Yea-" He was just about to speak, but I cut him off, pressing my lips against his. First of all, I felt terrible, he was just standing there. I was about to pull away and apologise when he pushed my gently against the thick clear wall. He was kissing me. Frank Iero was kissing me. I thought I'd dies and went to heaven.

Franks P.O.V.

He kissed me. Mikey Fucking Way, the man I was in love with, was kissing me. Oh. My god.
I pushed him softly against the wall, hands on his hips. He seemed shocked at first, but then went with it, snaking his hands up and around my neck, pulling me closer to him.  The corridor was still eerily empty, but equally beautiful. This was perfect.
I pulled away, needing to breath, and I'm sure he needed to as well. I looked into his beautiful brown eye, blushing furiously.  His blush matched mine, and he smiled a goofy grin at me, looking cuter than ever before.
"Hi, Frank" He said sheepish, hands still around my neck.
"Hey" I said softly, smiling and bringing a hand up and tracing it along his gorgeous jaw bone, and lightly across his lips.
We both looked around us for a moment, taking in the now incredibly romantic scene, still up against the wall.
"Mikey," I looked back at him, gazing into is deep eyes "I think I'm in love with you.." I finished my sentence cautiously.
"Finally" He breathed out, then staring into my eyes, "I've been in love with you for so long now, Frank. But I- I didn't know what to say.. Or if it would ruin our friendship.." I looked up at him.
"Mikes. You've got to know that there is absolutely no chance of a friendship now.." I bit my lip, awaiting his reaction..
"W- wh- what?" He stuttered out, looking like he was fighting tears. I felt bad now. I pulled his face to mine, kissing him passionately, and felt him smile into the kiss. I let out a small giggle and he tickled down my ribs.


So, I now like aquariums. They're not quite as boring as I first thought. I had my Mikey, and Mikey had me. Just.. What was the rest of the band going to say about this. And Gerard, my best friend?