Teenagers

I woke up again to see Frank not next to me. We had slept together again. I still wasn’t sure if he was gay or not.
I figured he was downstairs with Mikey, saying as how it was 11:06 AM. I walked down the stairs to see Mikey and Frank watching something on TV. “Hey Gee,” Frank said with a smile. I smiled back and headed towards the couch. I sat down next to Frank. He put his arm around my shoulders. And now, I’m even more confused about Frank’s sexuality.
“What are you watching?” I said. I tried to cuddle up as close to Frank as I could. If he wasn’t gay, then he was humoring me. And I was going to let him.
“Doctor Who,” Frank said happily, “or also known as ‘the greatest show in every universe.’” I smiled. I realized it had been forever since the last time I smiled.
“Oh,” I said. Frank rested his head on mine. I hated that he made me happy, especially if he was doing all of this to make me feel better. But I couldn’t help it. He was so sweet, and cute. He was literally perfect.
The rest of the day was a pretty lazy one. We all sat around watching TV or playing video games. I didn’t mind though, because it gave me an excuse to be with Frank. And Frank was amazing. I really wanted to be with him, but I had no idea if he was gay or not, which made things very difficult for me.
Later on in the night, somewhere around 11:00 at night, Frank was cuddled up against me, sleeping. Mikey and I decided to go to bed and let Frank sleep on the couch.
I stood up slowly and let Frank lay down on the couch. Mikey and I quietly trudged up the stairs. We both went into our own rooms. As soon as I closed the door, I took of my shirt and pants. I threw them on the floor and crawled into my bed. I inhaled deeply through my nose. My bed still smelled like Frank. I smiled.
I rolled onto my back and looked at the ceiling. The same question kept swimming through my head; Is Frank gay? I let out a heavy huff of air. I decided I wanted to get some milk, so I got up and went back down stairs.
When I got down stairs, Frank was sitting upright, scrolling through his phone again. “Hey Gee,” he said sleepily, “can you come here for a second?” I walked over to him.
“Yes?” I said. He smiled.
“Will you take a picture with me?” I looked down and realized I was still in only my boxers.
“Do you want me to go get so…” I started before Frank cut me off.
“No,” he said, “it’s fine.” I sat down next to him as he pulled up the camera on his phone. The room was completely dark, and I figured he would turn the lights on first.
But instead, he pulled me in close. He “Smile,” he said happily, I did so, and Frank took the picture. There was a blinding flash from the phone. Once I regained my eyesight, he showed me the picture.
I really liked it. We were both actually smiling. Surprisingly, the flash helped alot. Most of the picture was black, but you could clearly see Frank and I in the middle of the fame.
“Mind if I use this as my lock-screen?” He said. I mumbled a ‘yeah.’ Frank hugged me tightly. “I love it,” he whispered.
“Me too,” I whispered back. He pulled away. “Goodnight, Frank,” I said, getting up.
“Goodnight Gee,” Frank said, I walked up the stairs to my room. I walked in and closed the door behind me. I layed down on my back and let out a sigh, realizing I had totally forgot to get milk. But I didn’t care, now. Right now I just wanted to sleep. And surprisingly, that’s what I did.

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