Party Poison

Frankie’s POV-

~4 hours later… 2am~ (Gee is in bed ^-^)

Le dream:
‘’I hate you, Frank, you are nothing but a worthless faggot. The only use you have is for me to beat you. You are so weak!’’ Daddy said to me, before kicking my stomach.
I clutched it, crying.
‘’So weak for crying!’’ He said, punching me.
‘’Frank if you ever leave… I WILL find you and I WILL punish you!’’

‘’Hey! Wake up, it’s okay!!’’ I heard an unfamiliar voice say.

I tensed, thinking they were going to hurt me.
I didn’t DARE open my eyes.

I felt a hand go onto my shoulder, and I let out a whimper, ‘’P-please don’t h-hurt me….’’
‘’Hey, its okay, I won’t hurt you darling… I promise. I’m not scary, open your eyes, dear.’’ The person with the comforting voice assured me.

I slowly opened my eyes, and saw the man I saw earlier before I passed out.

Red hair, hazel eyes, sharp cheek bones, pink lips soft skin…perfect.

I scrunched up my face, upset, remembering what happened before seeing him.

‘’Hey, come here…’’ The perfect man said, opening his arms up.

I took the chance, and snuggled up into him, hugging tightly.
He wrapped his arms around my small frame, gently rubbing my back.

‘’Dear, what’s your name, hmm?’’ He whispered.
‘’F-frank…’’ I muttered, having calmed down now, and just enjoying his embrace.
‘’Well, Frank, darling I’ll let you get some sleep, I wont tell you anything that happened till tomorrow, okay dear?’’ He said, unwrapping himself from me.

No… I don’t want to be left alone… I could do something stupid… or dad could find me! And this boy makes me feel so safe in his arms…
I whimpered, and gripped his arm sleeve, as he stood up, he turned back to look at me, eyebrow raised.

‘’What is it, darling?’’ He asked with a questioning look.
‘’I-I… P-please don’t…. don’t g-go…’’ I bit my lip, unsure of what else to say.
His face softened, and he sat back down on the bed, his arm wrapped around me again.
‘’Okay, I’ll stay Frankie…’’ He said.

I snuggled into my savior’s embrace, wanting this to last forever.
He started playing with my hair and humming a soft tune, pulling me into a relaxing sleep.

Gee’s POV-

I heard a piercings shriek, I shot up, looking at my clock, beside me on the table, seeing it was 2am.
Then I remembered…. I have a homeless, scared boy in the next room!
I quickly ran into the room, seeing the boy whimpering, and squirming in his sleep.
I ran to his side, kneeling down next to him.

‘’Hey! Wake up ! Its okay’’ I said, lightly shaking him.

He seemed to hear me, as the whimpering stopped, and his whole body seemed to tighten.
I gently placed my hand on his shoulder and he let out a whimper, ‘’P-please don’t h-hurt me…’’ He whispered ‘’Hey, its okay, I won’t hurt you darling… I promise. I’m not scary, open your eyes, dear.’’ I said to him, softly reassuring him.

He slowly opened his eyes, revealing beautiful light brown eyes, looking up at me.
He looked at me for a few moments, before his face scrunched up and he started letting out quiet sobs.

‘’Hey… come here’’ I said, gently, opening my arms to him.

He came over, hugging me tightly and burying his face into my stomach.
I wrapped my arms around him, and gently rubbed his back.
I then remembered that I didn’t even know his name.

‘’Dear, whats your name, hmm?’’ I asked him.
‘’F-frank’’ He muttered, still buried deep into me.
’Well, Frank, darling I’ll let you get some sleep, I wont tell you anything that happened till tomorrow, okay dear?’’ I said, unwrapping myself from him.

He seemed to tense up, and he looked anxious.
He whimpered, and grabbed my sleeve, and I turned around my eyebrow raised.

‘’What is it darling?’’ I asked him.
‘’I-I… P-please don’t…. don’t g-go…’’ He stuttered.
My face softened, and I hopped back into the bed with him.
‘’Okay, I’ll stay Frankie…’’ I replied, wrapping my arm around him, and he snuggled back into me, his head on my chest.

I started playing with his hair gently, and hummed a soft tune, after about 10 minutes I felt his body finally relax, and his breathing evened out. I decided he was asleep, so I carefully unwrapped myself from him, and got out of the bed, replacing my arm that he was hugging with an extra pillow, which he clung onto.

He’s such a koala…
I thought to myself, plodding back into my room, and flopping down on my bed.
I soon fell asleep, thinking about Frankie the koala.

Notes

sorry i couldn't resist with the fluff I was in a cutesy mood :3