Pretty boy (Frerard)

Chapter three

 I woke up, feeling warm and cozy wrapped in my blankets. I yawned and checked the time, it was 9:43 am. I felt slight shuffling behind me and quickly turned around, jumping back when I saw Frank laying down next to me, staring at me. I sighed and rubbed my cheek. "Good morning" I smiled and he sat up, groaning and holding his head.

Before he could say anything I ran downstairs and got him medicine and water. I walked back up quickly, spilling the water a few times. I handed it to him and he reluctantly took the medicine. I watched his Adams apple move as he gulped down the water. He wiped his mouth and set down the glass, looking around. 

"Is this your room?" he asked, looking back at me. I nodded. "Did we fuck?" I blushed and quickly shook my head. He ran his hand through his hair and got up, going into the bathroom and shutting the door. I rushed over to my mirror, wiping my eye boogers and brushing my poofy morning hair. I put on some light pink lip stain,  got dressed into a pink booty skirt and a white top. I frowned and threw my thigh highs into my laundry basket and sat down on my bed. Frank came out of the bathroom with an amused smile, holding a pink pacifier. 

I gasped and stood up, going to take it from him but he raised it above his head, and left me jumping to get it. "Is this yours, Gee?~" He teased and shook it. I fell to my knees crying in defeat. He crouched in front of me and frowned, "I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you upset. Oh god please don't cry." He rubbed his head and I looked up at him, sniffling. 

He bit his lip and put my pacifier in my mouth, I stopped crying and sucked on it contently. He sighed in relief and helped me up and he sat down on the bed. I sat down next to him fiddling with the hem of my skirt quietly. "You're a little?" He asked and I nodded.

Frank looked around my room again and his eyes fell on something. before I could follow his gaze he went over to my dresser and picked up a pair of my pink panties, waving them in the air laughing. "Gee's got a girlfrieeeend?~" I blushed and quickly shook my head. Frank raised an eyebrow, then saw another pair in the laundry basket. 

His face flushed pink and he put the panties down, "Those are yours aren't they?" He asked, looking at me. I slowly nodded as he sat back down next to me. He pulled his shirt down over his pants slightly, I dismissed it. "So... Are you... gay?" He asked. Blunt much? I nodded. He wasn't looking at me, "Do you have a daddy?" I blushed and shook my head, taking my pacifier out of my mouth.

"I never hads one before... I dunnos why" I said before putting my paci back in. He snickered.

"I could be your Daddy..." He muttered quietly and I felt butterflies tango in my tummy.

I looked at him with wide eyes and he laughed softly, ruffling my hair as I scrunched my face, "I'm just messin with ya, kid." He said in between his laughs and he sighed. I frowned slightly and looked down at my lap. Ouch... 

It was silent for a few minutes until I remembered what happened at the party. Emily was having sex with a random dude... I was secretly happy she wasn't doing it with Frank, but I knew I had to tell him. As I was about to speak, my phone rang. The contact name read Mikey and I answered. 

"Gee! Pick me up, please." He said quickly and hung up. I giggled and put on my shoes. Frank titled his head in confusion. 

"I gonna go pick up Mikey, wanna come?" I asked. 

"Sure" He put on his jeans and his shoes. We got into the car and headed to Pete's house. Frank navigated. I pulled up and saw a few people asleep on the lawn. One of the windows had been shattered and their were empty cans of adult juice scattered everywhere. I honked the horn and Mikey appeared at the door, quickly kissing a man before running to the car and hopping in the back. 

"Who was that?" I asked, starting the drive home.

Mikey smirked, "Who was what?~" 

"The guy you kissed!!" 

He just snickered and shook his head, "I have no idea what you're going on about~ and thanks for the pickup, Gee. Frank. You better not have fucked my brother." He warned. Both Frank and I visibly blushed and shook our heads. "Good. I don't want my best friend feeling up my big brother."

I sighed and looked at Frank, "Oh, we should probably drop you off at home, huh?' I said sadly. He looked at his phone, with a dozen of missed calls from his dad. He sighed and shook his head.

"Nah, if it's okay with you guys, I'd like to stay at your place until my dad leaves for work." He rubbed his forehead and I nodded, pulling up in our driveway. We all went inside and Mikey and Frank sat down on the couch. I went up to my room and played BOTW on my switch, sitting on my bed. 

After a few minutes, Frank appeared in my door way "Hey, so I-" He was cut off by his phone ringing loudly in his pocket. He picked it up and bit his lip, "Hey babe" He was barely able to finish speaking before I heard high pitched yelling from the phone. He sighed, leaning against the doorway and made a puppet hand mocking her. I giggled and he smiled at me. "Babe I-" Before Frank could finish the yelling stopped and he sighed, pulling the phone away from his ear and putting it back in his pocket.

I frowned and patted the spot next to me on my bed. He sat next to me, "What was that about...?"

He rubbed his temple "Emily is mad I 'abandoned' her at the party" He sounded upset, making air quote motions. I bit my lip and rested my head on his shoulder. I felt him tense up a bit, but quickly relax. I felt his hand on my thigh, rubbing it softly with his thumb. He leaned his head on mine and he breathed deeply. His hand slowly moved up my leg...

"BREAKFAST IS READY! YOU TWO BETTER NOT BE GETTING FREAKY UP THERE!!!!" 

Frank quickly pulled his hand away and I lifted my head off his shoulder. I giggled, kissing his cheek and skipping downstairs.