Wounded Secrets

"Frankie, I-I'm sorry." I said, putting my markers and drawings in my bunk when Frank caught one that had fall from my arms. Of course, my most embarrassing one of me and Frank kissing. I drew it when I was 13, so of course it was horrible too.

"What's this?" He giggled. I tried to take it back In a hurry.

"Just some crappy drawing I made when I was younger." I said, trying to get it.

"How young?" He asked with a sly smirk on his lips.

"Um, like thirteen. It's embarrassing, please stop!" I blushed.

"No it isn't! I love it. Look it's from our revenge era, haha." He said, admiring it.

"Well, if you like it that much you can- erm, keep it." I said, awkwardly as I put my other drawings in my bunk. When I turned back around Frank was really close to me, cornering me into the bunks.

"Do you have any more you drew of us kissing?" He asked, leaning in closer.

I giggled nervously in embarrassment. "Honestly, I have one from like every year since I was 7..." I trailed off and blushed, looking at my feet.

He lifted my head by my chin to make me look in his eyes. "I think it's cute." He said, trying to be serious but he still had a cute smile on his face.

I giggled for a second before I stopped and actually got an up close, full veiw of his face. I memorized his perfect eyebrows and the exact shade of hazel eyes. I looked down and memorized the exact cubes of his gorgeously shaded lips and the perfectly sculpted nose he had. He moved one of his hands to my cheek and the other to the small of my back, pulling us together.

I wasn't surprised by the kiss this time, making it that much more specail for me. He soon had his tongue venturing around my mouth as mine his.

When our lungs finally burst we pulled from the kiss and tried to catch our breath again. I smiled at him and he pushed a piece of my ahair behind me ear and I pulled him into a hug. "I'm sorry about the hurtful things I said to you the other day."

"I'm sorry for not telling you about me and Gee." He replied, pulling back and kissing my forehead.

"Um, excuse me?" My dad said from behind Frank. I sighed and we both turned to look at him. "Just because you chose Bandit, doesn't mean I approve of the relationship."

"I don't give a fuck what you care about, dad. I'm pretty sure everyone lost respect for you when you have me this welt." I scoffed and pulled Frank into. A full on make out session, just in spite of his bitterness.

I felt him grab my butt and I gasped a little, letting him shove his tongue farther down my throat. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist. I heard my dad growl behind us and suddenly Frank was ripped away from me and I had fallen.

"What the actual fuck, Gerard?!" Frank growled, holding his hair that dad had a fistful of.

"Don't touch my fucking daughter like that ever again." he growled right in his face, leaning his head back so he was sure to look at him.

"But it was just dandy for him to have a hand down your pants in public?!" I screeched at my dad.

"I'm a grown ass man!" He yelled back in my face, throwing Frank to the ground and turning to me.

"More like just a grown ass." I scoffed, standing up and walking towards the kitchen.

"Don't you fucking talk to me like that!" He yelled behind me.

I flipped him him off and walked into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me.

Notes

haha, so yeah.

so, anyways, found out my sister was pregant today so sorry it was kinda late. :/