See The Rust Through Your Playground Eyes

It was still dark when I woke up. Although that could be because of the curtains. I didn't really care what time it was or how long I slept, I had a sleeping Frankie wrapped in my arms, the world could be at war, I don't care.

I tightened my grip around his waist, pulling him impossibly closer to me and nuzzling in to his hair. This, is perfect. It's warm and dark and Frankie's here and it smells like vanilla.
Frankie shifted in his sleep, moving his hips a bit. Which was a bad idea since he ended up practically grinding on me. I stayed completely still, minutes after he had stopped moving.
It wasn't intentional, he wasn't even awake. So off topic but; he has nice hips. And nice legs. And nice arms. And nice hands. And a nice a-

I can't let my brain go there. I'm such a pervert.

He shifted again, but this time he did wake up. He turned so he was lying flat on his back. I proped myself up on my elbow.

"H-hi, Gee-rawrd." He greeted. He had the sexiest morning voice.

"Good-morning, hun." I smiled softly at the beautiful little boy.

He pulled me down by the neck of my shirt for the sweetest morning kiss I've ever had. I swiped my tongue over his bottom lip, he slowly parted his lips, letting me slip my tongue in to his mouth. I pulled back a few seconds later. He aparentlly didn't like that so he pulled me back down.

"Wait. Frankie?" I mummbled against his lips.

He pulled away the tinniest bit. "W-what?"

"You're beautiful in the mornings." I mummbled.

He pulled away properly, trying and failing to hide his blush. "T-thanks." He muttered.
I smiled softly and leaned down again, kissing his lips. He wrapped his arms around my neck, he imediately kissed back, parting his lips and letting me slip my tongue in to his mouth. His tongue slid against mine slowly. He pulled away a few minutes later, his arms still around my neck and his lips brushing against mine when he spoke.

"I-I l-like h-how y-you k-kiss."

I felt my cheeks heat up. "Thank you."

He smiled a little and the pulled me down again. But he pulled back before we could properly kiss.

"M-m'hungry." He stated. Rubbing his tummy for emphasise.

"Okay, let's go eat."

I smiled softly and watched as he got up off the bed. Staring at the way he walked a lot more than what I'm willing to admit.

He made it to the door before I even pulled away the covers, I seriously have got to stop stareing. I quickly got out of bed and followed Frankie downstairs, listening to him talk about why it was nicer to sleep with me than alone, I couldn't agree more.

We walked in to the dining room, where breakfast was already served as usual. Lori waiting in the corner of the room.

Once we sat down, Frankie skooting his chair closer to me, she served the coffee and juice, Frankie glaring at her. Which was actually cute, he looks too sweet to glare, it comes out as just narrowing his eyes and looking as menacing as a baby koala. He's so cute.

"Gee-rawrd?" Frankie spoke, while Lori served us waffles.

"Yes, Frankie?" I turned to look at him.

He put his hand on the nape of my neck and pulled me closer to him, pressing his lips to mine. I was still for about half a second, stunned at his sudden need to kiss, but, who could turn Frankie down? I kissed back, he parted his lips, letting me slip my tongue in to his mouth. He made a low sort of groan when our tongues touched, slowly sliding against one-anothers.
Lori coughing reminded us she was still there. We quickly pulled away, Frankie still glaring at her. I think kissing in front of Lori propably wasn't a good idea, what ever happened to being discrete?

Lori left for a few seconds, reapearing with two plates full of cookies. She placed one in front of me. Then the other one in front of Frankie, placing her hand on my shoulder for support.
I could practically feel Frankie oozing with anger next to me as I took a sip of coffee.
Lori left right after, leaving Frankie to glare at his plate.

"S-she l-likes y-you." He muttered.

"Frankie, that isn't-"

"Here is your medicine." Lori interrupted, walking in to the room with the small bottle and a glass of water.

I took the bottle and the glass from her. Taking out the correct number of pills and handing them to Frankie.

"D-don't w-wanna." He crossed his arms over his chest.

I blinked. "Frankie, don-"

"N-not g-gonna t-take it." He stated firmly.

"Frankie, hun. Don't be like this. Take the pills." What do I do if he doesn't want to take them? I'm not going to strap him down and shove it down his throat.

"M-make me." He said.

I stared at him for a couple seconds. I'm not fond of stubborn hormonal teenagers, and right now Frankie is acting exactly like that.

"You will sleep alone tonight if you don't take them." I said.

He looked over at Lori, who was still standing next to me, he narrowed his eyes at her and then looking back to me. "T-then s-sleep t-tight by y-yourself."

"Frankie, don't do this. Just take the pills." I said slowly, trying to not raise my voice.
He bit his lower lip, succesfully distracting me from my frustration. "O-okay." I sighed in relief.
I handed him the pills, he took my hand and pulled me forward, planting a hard kiss to my parted lips. He pulled away a second later and took the pills. He turned to me and smiled, then hooked his arm around my neck and pressed a soft kiss to my cheek.

"L-love y-you." He said with a soft smile playing across his pink lips.

"I love you, too, Frankie."

I smiled ignoring the fact that Lori was staring at us with a discusted look on her face. She can shove her opinion up her but.

I was about to take a bite of my waffle when my cell phone rang.

"Hello, may I speak with Mr. Way?" Spoke a female voice.

"That would be me, how may I help you?" I answered.

"Mr. Way, I call on behalf of the 'B. Compas' art gallery," Dammit. "Our organizers are worried, they haven't recieved any of your new pieces."

"Yes, actually, I have not had time to send them in. But, they will be there by tonight," I turned to look at Frankie. He was staring at me with a curious sparkle in his big hazel eyes. "I will drop them off myself."

"We'd apreciate that. Thank you very much. And we be honored to have you assist tonights exposicion."

"I will be there."

"Thank you. Have a good day Mr. Way." The woman hung up after that.

"W-who w-was t-that?" Frankie asked.

"No one important...Would you like to come with me to a gallery tonight?" I asked.

He blinked, then smiled. "Y-yeah!"

I'm glad he's happy. Tonight will turn out wonderful.

Notes

Uh, I probably won't be able to post everything, sorry :(