The boy on the posters

I was signing a picture of the band when suddenly I heard someone talking to Frank next to me. I looked up from the picture and saw a teenage boy with white hair talking to Frank. I glared at him as he spoke. He asked for Frank's number and smirked at him. "No, you can't have his number, asshole. He's straight." I heard myself saying. The boy glared at me, then moved down to Allistair. I looked over at Frank and he was blushing. "I'm not straight." He said and I replied with "I know, I'm just trying to protect you from assholes like that guy." He smiled and nodded, then when he wasn't looking, I found his hand under the table and held it in mine.

After the meet and greet, I pulled Allistair to the side to talk to him alone.
"Hey Gee, what's up?" He asked me.
"I think I might have a crush on Frank." I told him and a smile crept onto his face.
"Well I could kind of tell. You wouldn't let that kid get his number." He said and I blushed. "It's Okay, Gee." He told me and I shook my head.
"No, Alli.. It's not okay.. I'm married, remember?" I asked him and pointed to my wedding ring.
"You're married?" I heard a small voice behind me and turned around. There stood a very innocent, sad looking Frank.

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