Good thing Mikey has a pretty good poker face... (Just a little bit of *clean* frerard)
Mikey looked from Gerard to Frank, and then back to Gerard. He sighed. It was so obvious to him that they wanted each other. They just didn't want to admit it. Frank and Gerard were staring at each other's eyes and lips, then they looked down at their laps and blushed in turn, even occasionally biting on their lower lips. Mikey groaned. He couldn't take it anymore. "Just kiss already, idiots!" he yelled. Gerard and Frank both blushed furiously and locked eyes. Then they were just drawn to each other like magnets. They both closed their eyes and kissed slowly and softly at first. Then Frank shifted so he was straddling Gerard's lap. He had his fingers tangled in Gerard's hair. Gerard's hands were firmly on Frank's hips. Their tongues met, and started swirling together. They both let out soft moans, and giggled. They broke the kiss, and stared once again deeply into one another's eyes. Gerard stroked Frank's cheek with his thumb. Mikey's eyes were wide. "That's really all I can handle," he said, as he left. Frank and Gerard giggled, and resumed their make-out session.