Gerard knocked on Bob's house door quietly, still reluctant to be here so soon. The poor guy probably wanted a few days of solace before he had to see Gerard's face, he thought.

Bob's father answered the door and let the three of them in. "Do you know what's wrong with him?" he inquired. "I can't get a word out of him. He's been crying ever since he got home."

Gerard sighed. "We had a little fall out," he explained. "I've come to apologise."

Mikey snorted. "Little fall out," he murmured. Gerard just sighed again.

"Well, go on up." Bob's father mumbled. Gerard nodded and went up, Mikey and Frank following.

"Bob?" Gerard said quietly as he knocked on Bob's door. He assumed it was his because of the giant Misfits poster on the door. When his friend didn't respond, he bit his lip, going in anyway.

Bob was curled up on the bed, small, quiet sniffles and sobs emanating from his lips. Mikey's eyes seemed to soften in a sad manner and he quickly went over to curl himself round Bob. The blonde teen jumped and whimpered.

"G-Go away," He mumbled thickly.

" No. You need cuddles." Mikey insisted.

"No I don't. I need to lose weight."

Gerard's heart broke when he heard that. "B-Bob... I never meant to call you fat... you're not fat at all... I was just angry and I was being stupid."

"Probably should have thought of that before," Bob said bitterly. Gerard flinched at his harsh tone.

"Bob... please. You're an amazing person. You're gorgeous and caring and gentle and humble... and an incredibly talented drummer."

"No. I'm ugly, insensitive, cruel, stupid, and worthless." Bob sobbed. Mikey whimpered.

"Y-You're none of those things," The younger Way whispered. "You're perfect to me. I never want to hear you say any of that again. It hurts... because you mean so much to me..."

Bob blushed and sat up a little, as did Mikey. "I-I do?"

"Yes... and I'm sorry my brother is such a fucking retard." Mikey continued to whisper. Gerard was about to respond to that until his brother leaned in and kissed Bob. Bob froze up a little, but he eventually relaxed and kissed back. Both Frank and Gerard gaped at them in utter shock. They knew Bob had the fattest crush on Mikey, but they weren't aware that Mikey regarded Bob with as much adoration to kiss him. They just thought Mikey thought Bob was cute, and liked to tease him. Gerard especially was aghast, as he thought his brother was too shy and shaky when it came to anything like this to make the first move.

As Mikey leaned back, he was blushing hard and breathing heavily, as was Bob. Frank smiled and wrapped his arm around Gerard's waist. Gerard flushed and pulled him a little closer.

"I love you, Bob." Mikey blushed more. "Just the way you are. So don't change yourself for anything or anyone, okay?"

Bob nodded shakily. He wasn't really taking in Mikey's words, really smitten, but he nodded regardless. "A-alright."

"I don't care what anyone says. You're amazing... and you're back in the band."

Bob squealed and tackled him into a tight hug. "Yay!"

Gerard nodded along with a guilty smile. "Yeah... I'm so sorry for kicking you out..."

Bob chuckled. "It's okay. I'm back now."

Frank beamed. "I'm glad everything is sorted out. Even if it was really quickly."

"Me too. It just goes to show how close we all are." Mikey sighed happily.

"Same. But we really should get back to Ray." Gerard reminded them. "We kinda just left him there to pack away all of our equipment."

"Oh, shit!" Frank laughed, ringing Ray.

"Hello? Where the fuck are you all?!" Gerard heard Ray shout.

"Having an orgy." Frank said in a very serious tone, before giggling. "No, we left. Gee and Bob had an argument."

"Bob argued with someone? Damn. Last time I saw him before the gig he was talking to the flowerbed outside my house."

Frank chuckled. "Well, it's resolved now. We'll come get you."

"Yeah, thanks for leaving me with all your shit to clean up! Get your asses over here!" Ray grumbled.

"See you soon, fagface." Frank laughed, hanging up. "Well, that's about the millionth time we've left Ray somewhere. Some things never change."

"Good," Gerard purred. "I like things staying the way they're meant to be. Now let's go get him before he explodes."