the sound of your name could silence my demons

Frank was looking outside at the beautiful redhead that just came out of the strip club. He saw him there before, at the interview. The moonlight was stroking his face, making the gliter on his cheeks sparkle. Such a beautiful image, Frank thought. So he continued staring.

The redhead bursted into tears and for some reason, Frank's heart started breaking. He didn't like seeing his beautiful angel like that. Yeah, that's how he liked to call him. Since he saw him the first time, the redhead was the only thing Frank could think about. He didn't even care anymore about the beatings he got or the name calling. His dreams kept him alive. He dreamt about getting out of this foster home and meet his angel. The simple thought of being close to him made the little boy's heart flutter.

He wanted to take the redhead's pain away somehow, but all he could do was keep staring, so he did that. Eventually the redhead turned his gaze to the little boy's window and locked eyes with him. Something was definetly between them. Chemestry, love at first sight, whatever you like to call it, it was there. And they both felt it.

The light in Frank's room was suddenly turned off by his asshole roommate.

"The fuck you were staring at?"

"N-nothing.."

"Whatever, freak."

He crashed in his bed, facing the celling, continueing dreaming about his angel. Was he still there? Did he feel the same thing when they locked gaze?
He fell asleep with a smile on his face.

A bit later he was woken up by his roommate screaming.

"Fuck off, creep!"

Frank gave him an questioning look.

"Some weird fuck from the strip club was staring at our window"

His heart started beating faster. Was it his angel? Was he stil there? He checked the time, it was 12:15 am. It's been 20 minutes since he fell asleep, so it couldn't be the redhead. He fell asleep again, but not smiling this time.

Notes

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