"Come on Mike. You've been in bed since you guys broke up." Bev said, throwing the blankets off the male.

Mike let out a groan and curled further into his self as the light also got turned on.

"You have to get up and out, Mike. You're not gonna get any better if you don't get out of this Depression Bed." Richie said, stepping over a pile of clothes on the floor.

Bill sat on the bed next to Mike and placed a hand on his arm. "Look Mike, we know the break up with Stan sucked ass, but you have to get through this."

Richie smiled at the display and kneeled so he was looking in Mike's eyes. "You're going out with us tonight and there is no getting out of it."

Another groan came from Mike, him sitting up and looking at his friends. "Okay, I'll go. Now get out of my house."

Once everyone was gone Mike got up and walked to the rest room. He grabbed the edge of the sink and looked at himself for the first time in a few weeks.

His eyes were red, his hair was grown out more than usual, he had a beard growing in and a mustache to complement it. Stan would always tell him how good he looked with a beard.

The smile that was on his lips slowly feel as he thought of the short blonde. Mike wasn't sure why he was so sad. He broke up with Stan, yet he's sad?

After a quick head shake he left the mirror and got in the shower.

Stan watched from a far as Eddie, Ben, and Audra talked to their lovers. He was sitting at the bar across from a stage as they found a table.

Once they did Stan got up to go with them, but stopped when he saw a face he missed, Mike.

He let a smile come to his face before remembering what happened. They broke up, so why is he so happy to see him?

Stan walked away from the bar and went backstage where he was meant to go.

Mike looked up as he heard a slight thud and felt his face fall. "Is that Stan?"

Richie looked away from Bev and turned to Mike. He followed his friend's gaze and looked back. "Maybe."

Mike scoffed and shook his head. "You guys fucking Parent Trapped us?" He said, arms crossing over his chest.

"I wouldn't say parent trapped. More like...boyfriend....trapped." Eddie said, trailing off and the end.

Mike went to argue but got cut off by Audra talking. "Oh look at the time! We have to go back stage," she looked at Ben and Eddie with wide eyes.

"now." The two boys nodded and said a quick bye before following the brunette behind the stage.

A few minutes later the curtains to the stage opened and claps and cheers came from the crowd.

Eddie was standing at the mic with a smile on his face that had Richie smiling wider.

"Hello everyone. As you, hopefully, know we're The Losers. I appreciate you guys coming out to hear us even if was a little underground."

After his short speech and introduction they began singing their set. Supercuts was first, followed by English Love Affair and Fake.

The crowd was starting to get a little bigger and Stan was beginning to lose Mike in the crowd.

After Monsters they stopped playing to let Eddie talk again. "Sorry to put the vibe on hold, but Dove has an album coming out soon and we wanted you to hear a song."

Cheers came from the crowd as Stan moved from his drumset and took Eddie's spot up front. A stool was brought to him along with an acoustic guitar.

He had the mic stand lowered so he could sit while singing and took a deep breath.

With one last glance at the crowd he began.

"Can't help but wondering if this

Is the last time that I'll see your face

Is it tears or just the pouring rain?

Wish I could say something

Something that doesn't sound insane

But lately I don't trust my brain

You tell me I won't ever change

So I just say nothing."

Mike looked at his former lover with eyes that glossed over with love as soon as he saw him.

"No matter where I go, I'm always gonna want you back

No matter how long you're gone, I'm always gonna want you back

I know you know I will never get over you

No matter where I go, I'm always gonna want you back"

A few tears left Stan's eyes as he got to the chorus and picked up the beat a little bit.

"I remember the freckles on your back

And the way that I used to make you laugh

'Cause you know every morning I wake up

Yeah I still reach for you

I remember your black shirt

When you told me this would never work"

Mike sighed at the memory and looked up right as Stan found him. Their eyes locked and stayed together till the blonde looked away for the ending.

"You know even when I say I moved on

You know even though I know that you're gone

All I think about is where I went wrong

Yeah I still dream for you"

He looked back at Mike and gave a sad smile.

"No matter where I go, I'm always gonna want you back."

The crowd cheered as Stan put the guitar back in it's spot and went to the drumset.

Mike turned to his friends and wiped his tears. "You assholes."

After the rest of the set Stan went to see the others he hadn't seen in a while. Mike was sitting at the bar like Stan did moments before.

He watched Stan laugh and smile but he knew it was fake. He knew almost everything about the blonde.

How he laughed, his lips, his hair between his fingers. He missed him so fucking much.

Why would he leave such a great guy? Why did he do this to himself? To Stan?

He saw the blonde walking away from the group and followed after him. "Stan, I need to talk to you."

The blonde stopped and turned to Mike. "What do you want Mike?" Stan asked, eyes looking at the dirt under his shoes.

Mike sighed and walked forward. "I fucked up. I miss you so much, baby. I haven't been out of the house in almost four months."

Stan looked up at Mike and felt tears coming to his eyes again. "I know that song was about me and I want you back, too. Please take me back. I want this,"

He took a step forward and held Stan's chin in his hand as he the other was wrapped around his waist. "I want us to work."

Stan smiled up at Mike and wiped the tears that were going down the taller one's face.

"I miss you too. I want you so bad, but how can I trust you won't leave again?"

Stan asked, moving his hand back so he was holding Mike's triceps.

The taller one leaned down and kissed Stan for the first time in 6 months. He loved this feeling, it was so comforting and warm, loving even.

When they pulled away Mike laughed at the red going across Stan's face. "I love you too much to let you go again."

Stan smiled again and brought Mike back into and kiss that was longer than the other.

His tongue came out and licked over Mike's, asking him to let his tongue in. The taller male gladly opened his mouth to let the blonde lick around.

Quiet moans came from Mike at the feeling of his lover again. His hand was against Stan's back, pushing him closer, as his other was still around his waist.

Ben turned to the side and saw the two's display and smiled. 'I knew it would work. '

Mike pulled away from the blonde and smirked. "We should go somewhere before this gets too bad."

Stan nodded and giggled when the larger one picked him up and walked to their friends. "We're gonna go. Thank you for tonight, but if you ever pull shit like that again I will kill you."

After that the pair walked to Mike's truck and drove away. "He was our ride." Richie said, taking another shot that Bev handed him.

When the two arrived at Mike's house they were connected at the mouth before they even reached the door.

By the time they made it to the bedroom Stan was only in boxers and Mike had no shirt with his belt and pants undone.

"I love you, so fucking much." Stan whispered between kisses. He moved his hands back down to Mike's jeans and pulled the belt out before throwing it on the floor.

Mike moved from on top of Stan and stood to take his pants off. When he get them off he laid on the bed and let Stan straddle his lap.

His ass was placed so he was sitting right on his already hard cock. "You know what to do baby."

With that Stan moved off Mike and moved to watch Mike take off his underwear and move so his head was resting on the pillows.

He bent his legs up, showing his hole off to the blonde. "So good baby. Do you have lube still?"

Mike nodded and felt the weight shift on the bed as Stan grabbed the lube from it's usual place in the dresser.

He put some on his fingers and ran then along Mike's awaiting entrance. He teased the hole for a second before pushing it in and waiting.

"Doing so good baby boy. Relax for me." Stan praised, beginning to thrust his finger in and out.

Mike gasped at the feeling and relaxed as much as he could. He then moaned when a second finger was added without warning.

Stan began running his free hand over Mike's thigh to help him relax. When he felt the other was ready he began scissoring his fingers.

The taller male pushed onto the fingers inside himself and began moaning more often.

The blonde pulled his fingers out and wiped them off before coating his exposed cock with lube as well.

He shuffled between Mike's legs and kissed his lips as praise. When they pulled away Stan began pushing in.

"Good job baby. Taking my cock so well after so long." Stan praised as he kissed Mike's neck.

The taller male whimpered at the words and the growing pressure inside himself. His words got caught in his throat and got replaced by moans.

"Tell me when to move, love." Stan whispered, kissing Mike's lips and chest. He waited a few minutes before hearing a short 'move' from below.

The blonde pulled back and pushed in at a slow pace to get Mike ready.

It took only a few minutes for Stan to be going at the fast pace he knew his lover loved.

How he loved the sting of their hips connecting and the intimate way they got closer to release together.

"Stan, I love you so much. Please make me cum, fill me up." Mike whined, closing his eyes and basking in the pleasure.

Stan smiled at the other's face and picked up the pace a little more. More whines came from the taller one at the slight change.

It took only a few more minutes before Mike was cumming with Stan's name on his lips.

The blonde followed shortly after, filling Mike like he had asked. The two stayed like that for a minute before Stan pulled out and laid next to Mike.

"I love you." Mike whispered, face in Stan's chest as he tried to not fall asleep.

Stan stroked Mike's grown out hair and smiled again. "I love you too, Mikey." Mike leaned up and gave a few pecks to Stan's lips before just looking into those blue eyes he loved so much.

"Have I ever told you you look hot with a beard?" Stan asked, laughing along with Mike after.

The other shook his head and laid his head back on the other's chest. "Never."

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