From The Coffee Shop To Here

Emma's pov
I wake up from my nap to the sound of the door being unlocked. I pull the covers over my head and pretend I sleep. I hear frank sighing and dropping the keys somewhere.
"Emma?" He calls out. He walks into the room. I pretend to yawn and stretch I sit up.
"Hi," I mutter. I pat the end of the bed for him to sit on. He comes and sits carefully as if he's in trouble. "I-I want to talk to you, about yesterday," he groans. I roll my eyes. "Just let me talk please," he nods slowly. I sigh. "This well I want to say um," I get cut off by him.
"I understand. You don't like me and it must have been revolting to kiss me. And I understand if you don't want to be my friend anymore. I'm so sorry about it. I- I just um-" I cut him off and kiss him. I wrap my arms around his neck. He wraps his arms around my waist. I pull away.
"Frank, I like you. Maybe even love," I know it sounds cliche but it is how I feel. I bite my lip. "Sorry ," I mutter. I look up at him and he seems confused.
"Don't be sorry sugar," he says and lifts my head up and kisses me softly. "I-I like you too," he stutters.
"So what does this make us," I say slowly. He looks into my eyes and smiles warmly.
"Emma, will you be my girlfriend," he says nervously. I nod.
"Yes!" I say and giggle. He pulls me onto his lap. I lay myself on his chest. He smells amazing. Cigarettes and coffee with a twist of booze. I smile. His smell his calming. He kisses my neck softly.
"So where do you want to go to for dinner my love?" He asks and laughs. I smile. Girlfriend I like that. It seems right.
"Um, Chinese?" I ask softly. He smiles and nods.
"Sure thing. Just give me a minute to get ready. " I nod. He walks to his dresser and pulls out some clothes. I dig through my backpack and find a plaid mini skirt and an old mcr shirt. I blush. I get dressed in the restroom and slip on my converse.
"Like your shirt," he says as he walks past me and puts his shirt on. I blush.
"Shut up. I just really like you guys and all I have left are my mcr shirts. " I say.
"You can do your laundry when we get home babe," he leans down and kisses me lightly. "Let's go," he puts on his shoes and grabs the keys. I follow him outside. He locks the door and goes to open the car door for me. I mutter a 'thank you' and get in. He walks around to the driver seat and hops in. We start driving out of the driveway and head toward whatever restaurant he's taking me to. We eventually get to a small restaurant.
"Come on," he says and smiles warmly and we walk out together hand in hand.
The dinner was filled with laughter and looking back at memories of when we were young. Then casually throwing some kind of food at each other playfully. The night was perfect and in surprise I forgot completely about the Mikey incident. It seems so right to be with him. Something about him I can't get over. You could say fate brought us together again or whatever god you believe in. He's my best friend and now boyfriend.
Smut part skip if you want ~~~
We come home laughing about how the manager almost kicked us out because of our behavior. I kick off my shoes and lay down on the couch. Frank joins me and sighs. I scoot closer to him and look up and smile. He smiles back and kisses my head.
"Frank," I say.
"Yeah?"
"I had a lot of fun tonight. It was perfect. "
"Well I had an awesome time too," we look at each other. He bites his lip ring. I close the space between us with a kiss. I kiss him softly over and over again. He pulls me onto his lap. I start biting on his lip. He moans a little. He wraps his arms tightly around my waist. I tangle my hands in his hair. I tug on his hair a little which earns another moan from him. He licks the bottom of my lip asking for entrance. I part my lips and our tongues begin to tangle with each other. He pulls away and begins to kiss along my jaw traveling to my neck. He starts to suck and bite on my neck. A little moan escapes from my lip. I blush an he laughs.
"Sh-shut up," I growl.
"C-come on," he says out of breath and drags me to his bedroom. We stumble over to his bed. I push him onto the bed and I crawl on top of him. I straddle him and lean to kiss his. My hands travel under his shirt. He quickly pulls it off. I get up a little and look at his chest. He smirks. I lean back down and lick his chest. A couple of moans escape from his lips. He flips us over so he's on top now. He looks at me and looks at my shirt. I nod granting him permission to take my shirt off. I wrap my legs around his torso. He leans down to my ear.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asks breathlessly.
"Yes," I say. We aggressively take off each other clothes. Frank gets up breaking our kiss and grabs something from his nightstand drawer. "Why- why do you have a condom in your-" he groans.
"Just be quiet right now," he says with a low growl. Damn he's so hot. He slips it on him and our bodies move together. Just like they're in sync together. Once done we plop down breathless. I pant.
"Damn," I mutter. The weird thing is that I thought when I do loose my virginity I would regret it, but I don't. I would rather loose it to someone I love and that's what I did. We look at each other. I prop myself on one elbow and he does the same.
"I love you," he says quietly.
"I love you too," I say and kiss his lips softly. It is quiet for a little. Not an uncomfortable one. Just trying to catch our breathe one.
"Frank?"
"Hm?"
"C-can we do it one more time?" I ask sheepishly. He looks at me and smirks.
"Yeah," he laughs.
______smut ended sorry if it sucks bleh I tried. Comment/rate/subscribe !!

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