Deep in Thought

We didn’t do much after that last kiss, just laid on the chair his arms wrapped around. When the pesky sun started to make its appearance Frank’s arms unraveled from around me.

“I think I should go Gee. I can only guess that the people who I skillfully didn’t wake up, are gonna wake up soonish.” he whispered, his voice rough almost like he just woke up. I bowed my head disappointed at him wanting to leave, and nodded.

“Hey look at me” Two finger gently raised my face, his eyes meeting mine. “I can always come back later, I just don’t want you to get in trouble because of me.” He was right about everything, they would be up soon, and if we were caught, well lets just say that I would need to get a coffin made. Actually make that two coffins.

“How about tonight I take you to a movie after these people go off to na na land? Would that make up for me disappearing?”

“Na na land?” I laughed out. “Ya a movie would be cool, but only a horror movie!” His eyes lit up as I said that.

“A man after my own heart!” He dramatically clasped his hands against his chest. I couldn’t help but giggle at him.

“And I got the perfect idea for afterwards!” he said excitedly.

“Ideas suck.” I crinkled my nose at him.

“Not this one! Trust me” I quirked an eyebrow at him. “Fine don’t trust me, but its a good one. You’ll see tonight.”

“Noooo tell me nowww” I whined giving him puppy dog eyes.

“Has anyone ever told you you're cute? Cause you are, but seriously puppy dog eyes aren’t gonna work on me.” He stood up and started walking to the gate, I trailed after him.

“Tell mee, please or, or well I won't go with you tonight!”

“Yes you will. Ten o’clock sharp Gerard!”

“Please Frankie!!”

He laughed. “Tonight Gee!” he sang, while walking down the driveway, disappearing around the corner a minute later. I stood, thinking about what just happened between the two of us. The wind tousled my hair and bit at my ankles. I wrapped my arms around myself, and just thought. How could I feel so comfortable around someone who’d I had only known for about two weeks. He said I was cute. He was cute. He called me Gee. I looked down and kicked a random stone in frustration and disbelief before turning and sauntering into the house.

My first mission was making my breakfast, which consisted of coffee, coffee, and the ever popular coffee. If my coffee can take the varnish off the table than that is quality coffee, and it NEVER needs any of that fru fru shit, like “Tantalizing Vanilla Bean” coffee creamer. No thank you! Well, unless its the toilet water that Mikey likes.

While the coffee maker gurgled, I took the opportunity to get a huge mug out of the cabinet. I had to stand on my toes, and I smirked at the thought of Frank trying to get the mug. He probably would have to stand on something. I frowned at that thought though, Frank was the only thing on my mind after being around him. He was kinda like the smell of a really good candle that lingers a few days after.

I poured a cup of bliss and breathed in the heavenly fumes. Like the normal person I am, I sat on the counter and wrapped my hands around the cup. Don’t be quick to judge me, sitting on counters helps me think; its a change of perspective. And think is what I did; like the teenager I am my thoughts were only about Frank. I replayed the second kiss in my head a million times. The warmth from him holding me lingered, and his voice still seemed to echo in my head.

Frank is what some people, I assume, would think to be a positive in my life. He kept my mind off a lot of things that I often dwell on. He gave my options, and didn’t pressure me. Is that what a healthy relationship is? Did I want that with him?

I was snapped out of my inner monologue to my phone buzzing in my pocket.

From: Frank
(7:47 am)
10 oclock sharp. Amazing Idea after! dont beg me to tell, I will be asleep. night!(morning!?) xo

To: Frank
(7:48 am)
you are a dick

From: Frank
(7:49 am)
Lovable dick! now shush sleep xo

Lovable, maybe. He made me laugh a lot, and smile at his stupid face. Is seeing a movie with him considered a date? Does he want it to be a date?

Notes

It's short!! I know!! dont shoot!! but its like a filler. cuz the next one might be fun? muhahaha an idea.... Btw im taking this whole relationship between them kinda slow because I want it to be realistic in a way. So basically no doing the do for a while longer (Promise it wont be like 10 chapters away).

Im sorry if I insulted anyone out there who doesnt like strong coffee by calling it toilet water. And also making fun of coffee creamer. You have the right to hug me or slap me or whatever you desire for insulting it. Coffee is coffee, i just prefer mine to be close to acid, and to match my soul. Im also being a bad student and writing crappy stories and talking about coffee instead of working on assignments. this is also known as avoiding responsibilities like a boss *does weird hand gestures*

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