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Gerard felt like he had just been slapped in the face, he started looking around for the hidden camera's, This was a joke, it had to be a joke, but when Mikey's head fell into his lap and his tears soaked into his jeans he knew that it was no lie. His brother, his baby brother was now a man.
"H-How far along are you?" Gerard asked, tears forming in his own eyes as he ran his fingers through his little brothers hair.
"Just a few weeks." Mikey sobbed looking up at his brother. "Please don't hate me Gerard, Please don't be mad."
Gerard hoped of the toilet taking his brother gently into his arms. "I don't hate you, and I'm not mad Mikey, I'm just scared." Gerard nuzzled his nose into Mikey's hair, The smell of his Baby shampoo tickled Gerard's nose, Reminding Gerard that Mikey wasn't ready for this. Mikey took bubble baths, Slept with his baby blanket. Fuck, Mikey still even wetted the bed sometimes. Mikey was just a kid, he couldn't handle this.
"I know Gee, I'm scared too." Mikey Snuggled as close to Gerard as he could, any closer and he would've been inside Gerard. But that's what he wanted, he wanted to be inside some place safe, away from the life he was about to face. "I need to tell Frankie, and mommy and dad." Mikey felt himself tear up again the pressure was to much. Would Frankie even stay with him? Would his mother and father let him keep his baby? What would Frankie's parents say?
"Don't worry, I'll deal with mom and dad, you take care of Frankie, okay?" Gerard asked, smiling as Mikey nodded his head. They were going to get through this, Together. Gerard would stay by his side even if no one else would.
"H-How far along are you?" Gerard asked, tears forming in his own eyes as he ran his fingers through his little brothers hair.
"Just a few weeks." Mikey sobbed looking up at his brother. "Please don't hate me Gerard, Please don't be mad."
Gerard hoped of the toilet taking his brother gently into his arms. "I don't hate you, and I'm not mad Mikey, I'm just scared." Gerard nuzzled his nose into Mikey's hair, The smell of his Baby shampoo tickled Gerard's nose, Reminding Gerard that Mikey wasn't ready for this. Mikey took bubble baths, Slept with his baby blanket. Fuck, Mikey still even wetted the bed sometimes. Mikey was just a kid, he couldn't handle this.
"I know Gee, I'm scared too." Mikey Snuggled as close to Gerard as he could, any closer and he would've been inside Gerard. But that's what he wanted, he wanted to be inside some place safe, away from the life he was about to face. "I need to tell Frankie, and mommy and dad." Mikey felt himself tear up again the pressure was to much. Would Frankie even stay with him? Would his mother and father let him keep his baby? What would Frankie's parents say?
"Don't worry, I'll deal with mom and dad, you take care of Frankie, okay?" Gerard asked, smiling as Mikey nodded his head. They were going to get through this, Together. Gerard would stay by his side even if no one else would.
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Sometime when I was four and Gerard was six my dad was beating my mom and would sometimes go for me or Gerard. When he would go for me, Gerard would always put himself in the way to protect me. But when my dad would get me, I always felt like giving up, actually waiting for my dad to kill me. But gerard came to me while I was in pain on th
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Howd it go? Joe asked anxiously.
Fine, I said in a choked voice. He nodded understandingly and led me out of the building. He said nothing, which was good. I was biting my lip as hard as I could to keep myself from crying.
I made it out of the building and down the drive to the road before the tears came. I crouched down on the cur
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I sighed and lay back on my bed, staring at the ceiling. As desperately as I tri
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This gave me me fuzzies. It's so... cute? BUT I LOVE IT.