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Love at First Bite (Frerard)

Chapter 8

A couple of minutes pass and Frank and I have settled on my bed, siting by the pillows. Dracula plays on the television, and it's funny because we are vampires. Franks focused on the television and I'm licking my lip where he bit me.
I remember the bite. It's seemed like that's what he wanted, but he's denying it. I kinda regret saying I love him. It was too soon.
Even if Frank said he loves he me too, it doesn't mean anything if he didn't actually mean it.
I watch him out of the corner of my eyes and he seems upset and tired. His eyes are droopy but it doesn't look like he's about to fall asleep.
Maybe he's upset with me?
Himself?
Suddenly, he smiles and looks at me. I look at his lips and then his eyes. Franks tongue escapes his mouth and licks his lips. I look away and at the floor.
I'm going to end up kissing him if I keep eye contact with him, and I can't look at his lips either.
They seem too inviting.
"Gee?"
I turn my head and meet his eyes, which are inches from mine.
"Yeah?" I lick my lips, and I feel my heart pounding in my chest at a rapid pase.
"Like me lips?"
"I-I do, a lot."
"Well you know why I like?" I know that I loved the grin on his face.
"Hmm?"
"Your ass," then he leans in but I lean back, and I collapse on the floor with a shriek.
"Gerard!" Frank exclaims and jumps off the bed to rush to my side.
"I'll be fine," I sigh, even though there is a throbbing pain on the back of my head.
"You just fell back-first onto the hard floor from your bed. Are you sure you're alright?"
"Yeah, c-could you get me some blood please? It's in the fridge." I ask an Frank nods and rushes downstairs. Once he's gone I rush up back on the bed.
I mess up the sheets and I dim the lights. I lower my pants a little bit and I tie my shirt in the back so Frank can see my hips. I rush to my dresser and put on eyeliner and lip balm.
I know this may be much, but if Frank really doesn't want my blood then he will be able to resist me.
I take off my socks and rush to the bed. I lay on my stomach, my face is facing the television, and my feet are pointed and swaying in the air slowly. My head rests on my hand and I wait for Frank's arrival.
"Is A positive alri-" Frank freezes mid-senetnce and nearly drops the blood when he sees me.
"Hey Frankie...."

Notes

Curse my writers/artists block!!!!! I'm also updating from an iPad so that's why there aren't any spaces between the paragraphs...
Also I know the chapters small..... Sorry

~Frerardified

Comments

I want more, this is amazing

Jacketslut2 Jacketslut2
9/16/16

update please this story rocks

Please update. You can't just leave it like this

Please write more someone needs to fix this

hparker1898 hparker1898
1/11/15

my poor poor poor frankie gee go back and make things better please

we will rock you we will rock you
12/14/14