I Don't Love You

I looked at them. “Can I think about it? This is a big decision and I need time to think over it.” I asked. They nodded and Mrs. Way patted my hand gently and smiled.

“Take all the time you need sweetie. We’ll be upstairs if you need us.” I nodded and watched as they walked away. I turned to Frank who was still holding my hand

“Frank...” I asked slowly. He looked at me with such love in his eyes. “Should I let them adopt me?”

He cocked his head to the side. “That’s all up to you Gee, you do what you want. I would love for you to let them adopt you. You need a loving family who won’t leave you and is stable. And I want you to be close to me so we can cuddle forever and not have to worry about you being taken away.” He wrapped his arms around me and buried his head in my chest. I laughed.

“So you basically want me to get adopted for your own good, is that right Frankie?” I chuckled to him. I watch him blush as I called him by his pet name.

“Well,” he mumbled while looking down from me. I brought his face up by putting my fingers underneath his chin and lifting it up to meet my gaze. “That could be true?”

I just laughed and gently kissed him. “Of course I’ll stay for you Frankie.” I mumbled against his lips. I felt him smile and he started to kiss me harder. He positioned himself so he was on top of me and both of his hands were on each side of my head. He softly nipped my lower lip asking for entrance. I granted it to him and felt as his and my tongue connected and explored each other mouths.

We pulled away from each other and just smiled up at each other.

“I love you Frankie,” I whispered with a sparkly that has been missing for so long in my eyes.

“And I love you Gee,” he whispered just as softly. He leant down and gently kissed my lips.

“Now, why don’t we go tell what your decision has been?” I nodded and he pulled me up the stairs and into the kitchen where they were waiting for us.

“Mr. and Mrs Way, I have come to a decision,” at this time Mikey had come home and was also sitting at the table sipping coffee and just staring at me. “I have decided to get adopted into your family.” I broke into a smile and watched as everyone else smiled and laughed with each other.

Mikey walked up to me and pulled me into a hug. “Welcome into the family big bro,” he whispered into my ear. I hugged him back.

Then it was each of the Way’s turns and they each came up and hugged me. “Welcome into the family son,” Mr. Way told me.

“Thank you…dad.”

***
It took 1 month for me to get adopted. The government had to do all of this stupid stuff, but I didn’t mind. I had finally found a home, a little brother that I could be protective about, and I had an amazing boyfriend that I would not trade in the world for.

I didn’t get adopted until November 1, exactly 2 months after the first time I had meet the Ways. It was a wonderful day, we had a nice dinner that I invited Frank to and he showed up with these new colored pencils I had my eyes on. I, of course, kissed him. we got wolf whistles from Mikey, Pete, and Patrick. I just flipped them the bird.

My therapy sessions have been going good, the sad thing is I still get depressed at times and I still have PTSD.

But you know what? I don’t mind.

Why I don’t mind you ask?

It’s because I have an amazing new family, an amazing brother, amazing friends, I live in an amazing city. The one same one i was born in. And I had an amazing boyfriend, one who I would do everything for. And I know who would do anything for me.

All in all, everything was just perfect.

The End



Or is it?

Notes

And this is the end everyone <3

I loved writing this, and hearing from you guys. Thank you so much for the support and feedback. I couldn't have done it without you. I hope you stick around for my sequel. Once again thank you for sticking with me through out this while journey. I love each and everyone of you.

Sorry if the ending seems rushed.

It's like 2:11 am here, who needs sleep?