The Fic Without a Title

“You are ridiculous.” I laughed, grinning at him. “I think Mikey said something about a name he saw in the bookstore last week.” I swung my legs, humming thoughtfully.
Frank tilted his head. “Yeah? What was it?”
“My Chemical something or other.” I shrugged.
“Cool.” He nodded, stifling a yawn.
“…Wanna watch a movie?” I asked tentatively. “I have a ton of horror ones…”
“Sure.” Frank smiled. I returned the grin, standing and grabbing a stack of movies. We headed upstairs, where thankfully Mikey and Pete were not. I jumped on the couch with a squeal, bouncing on the soft cushions.
“Join me!” I giggled, grinning wider when Frank sat down beside me. He was smiling too and holding up the movie he wanted. I grabbed it from him and inserted the disc into the player. Once it was in I bounced back to him, happily snuggling up into his side. He stiffened, clearly uncertain on how to react.
“Put your arm around me, dummy.” I giggled. Timidly he reached out, and I grabbed him by the wrist to pull his arm over my shoulders.
“Now that wasn’t so hard, was it?” After a long minute, a soft smile appeared on his face.
“Not at all.”

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