This ship may sink!

Frank was rudely awaken by his friend Pat, jumping up and down on his torso. "Uuurrrggghhh! Get of! It's to eeeeaaarrrlllyyyyy to be awake!" Frank said, pushing Patrick off him and pulling his worthless excuse of a blanket over his head.
"Come on! We're gonna go and explore! I've waited long enough Frankie! Let's go!" Patrick shouted, climbing to his feet and pulling on Frank's tattooed arms.
"Okay! Okay! I'm up!" Frank said, groggily, climbing to his feet. Before he could register where the hell Patrick was taking him, he was yanked out of their small cabin and was on the second class deck. Patrick had stopped pulling him and they were just strolling along by the stairs that were guarded by to very stern looking men.
"So, Frank, were do ya think your mama is?" Patrick asked him, lighting up a cigarette and pursing it between his lips.
"To be honest with ya Pat, I don't have a clue! I can only hope she's waited for me!" He replied giggling, which led to Patrick coughing as the fumes of the cigarette didn't mix with a laugh. They had just reached the back of the ship and were looking over the railings at the water, being sliced up by the propellers.
"Oi, Frankie. Odds on you jumping in there?!" Patrick joked, pointing at the quite obviously freezing water. "Umm, am gonna say 5 outta 10, and you?" Frank said, keeping the most deadly serious look on his face he could, despite how hard it was.
"I'd say about 4, you win! You've gotta do it!" Patrick shouted, flicking the ash of his cigarette over the railings into the icy water.
"Dream on stumpy! No fucking way am doing that!" He said, jokingly punching pat in the shoulder.
"If ya don't I'll have to push ya!" Pat said, smirking at him.
"Don't pat. I'm not in the mood for swimming. The one place I can actually think of is new jersey where she could actually be." Frank said, letting the joy of laughing fade away. Patrick answered but Frank wasn't paying attention to him in the slightest. He was to busy looking at the man who was just coming down the steps of the first class deck. He then strolled up to where Frank and Patrick were, just one or at very most two meters away from were they were stood. The man had shoulder length black hair that could quite easily be mistaken for a girl, he had very pale skin, beautiful hazel eyes and a cute little pixie nose. He wasn't very big though, just about an inch taller than him and Pat, and he was also very skinny. He looked beautiful to Frank, even though homosexuality wasn't accepted as proper in this day and age and little Frankie would probably be rejected by him, seeing his fancy suit and tie, he had to be first class. Hell! He probably has a wife! Frank thought. Oh if only Frankie knew...

Notes

hiya everyone! It's kittythekilljoy1234 here. I hope you like my chapter, even though I know I'm not as good as geesCLUELESSgirl. Anyway! I hope you like it! Byes x