The Kids From Yesterday

I ran my forefinger over Frank's tattoos. They all covered his arms, and made him look even more beautiful.
He was asleep now. I was lying on the sofa with my arm around him, and there was a blanket covering our legs. I was supposed to be asleep, but i felt too happy. I knew Frank was just as happy as i was, but he was really tired out after all his stressing earlier. His cheek was warm against my chest, his arms wrapped on my stomach and under my back. I hoped i wasn't crushing his arm.
From my point of view, i could see the top of his head and his arm wrapped around my waist. We was so warm. He didn't snore at all, he just continued breathing slowly. It was kinda humid in Frank's house, and his cool breath was nice on my bare skin.
I loved him so much. I didn't know what i would do if we were ever not "an item". If he ever left me. Or if anything happened to him ...
I felt a deep sadness in my heart and tears pricked my eyes. I blinked them away. I wasn't going to get worked up about my thoughts. Frank was safe. I stroked his hair softly. It was messy from ... Earlier. I laughed, remembering it. It was a memory i would cherish forever.

I woke up and was almost blinded by the light streaming in from the window. Franks curtains were terrible quality. I looked away quickly, causing Frank to stir. His eyes fluttered, and he was soon smiling up at me.
"Morning Sleeping Beauty." I grinned at him, and he smiled cheesily.
"Morning, my handsome prince." he smiled that beautiful smile i loved so much, and u rolled my eyes.
"Im not exactly Prince Charming."
"You are to me." He reached up at pecked my lips. I beamed at him, and he beamed back. Then he snuggled into my chest, and lay there for a few minutes with his eyes closed. Just when i thought he'd fallen back to sleep, he got up and stretched. I admired his ever so slightly muscular back. I could see what he meant about the back thing. Only his probably looked a lot hotter than mine. And it was covered in tattoos, which made it automatically more desirable.
"Enjoying the view?" He asked, trying to mock my tone from last night as he turned, grinning.
"Oh, shut up." i pulled him back onto the sofa, pinned him down, and we had another long make out session.

I gathered up my things (by that i mean clothes) and kissed Frank goodbye. He wanted to come back to my place, but i made him stay home to get some rest. He was really tired from last night.

Notes

Sorry its painfully short. ^~^ im really tired ;-; anyway hope you enjoy! ^^