Things I'll Never Say

I'll Kiss You When You're Sober

"Y/n... babe..." I heard Frank whisper. I hummed, "Babe, want me to take you home?" I shook my head, "You're falling asleep..."

"I don't care..." I whispered, "I wanna... I wanna stay with you..."

"Aww..." He kissed the top of my head, "I know you wanna stay with me, but everyone's leaving..."

"Please Frank, I don't wanna go..." I began, "I don't want Daisy back in my head..." I hugged onto him, "If I leave your side, she'll come back and hurt me..."

"What if... you came to my house?" Lazily I nodded, "Cool..." Suddenly, I was lifted in the air, off my feet. Quickly, I clung tightly to the boy who held me.

"Frank! Ahh!"

"Aww, look who's awake..." He chuckled.

"Shut up..." He then began walking towards the sidewalk, with me in his arms.

"Are you scared of heights?" He asked.

"No, you're not even tall! I'm scared of you dropping me on my head!"

"Oh please, I wouldn't do that..." He scoffed, but set me down after just a moment, "I don't think I can carry you the whole way..." I giggled.

"It's okay..." I took his hand as we began walking through the dark. My feet were very unstable as I kept walking into him. He chuckled at this.

"You're gonna fall over..." He said. I rubbed my eyes.

"I can't see!"

"Well no shit, it's dark outside!"

"No! I mean, it's fuzzy..."

"Oh..." He chuckled, then wrapped an arm around me to help keep me balanced.

"Frank..." I began. He hummed, "I... I uhm... I..." I just looked at him for a few seconds, "You're really cute..." His gaze fell to his shoes as he became embarrassed.

"Oh c'mon babe..."

"But you are..." I began, "Can I kiss you? I really wanna kiss you..." I felt so out of it yet stuck in the moment at the same time. My senses were heightened but my mind was a hazy blur.

"No, you're drunk... that's not right..." I stared at him blankly for what felt like a few minutes before I responded.

"How dare you be such a good guy..." I whispered. He just looked at me, then smiled as he realized what I said.

"I'll kiss you when you're sober."

"Cool..."

"We're almost there..."

"Where?"

"My house..."

"Oh, right..." I yawned, then held onto Frank from the side as we kept walking.

"Y/n, please don't fall asleep on me..."

"I won't..." I said, "I'll try, at least..."

"We're almost there babe. You can see it." He pointed at one of the houses but I couldn't tell which one.

"Okay..."

"We gotta be quiet, okay?"

"Okay..." I whispered. He brought me up the few porch steps, pulled away from me, and unlocked the door, but stopped before opening it.

"Y/n, you gotta be really quiet." He spoke as I rubbed my eyes.

"Okay... I'll be quiet..."

"Good..." He opened the door and carefully guided me to his bedroom.

Frank's bedroom was small. His bed took up most of the space. The walls had a few posters, photos, and random pieces of paper taped, but they were sparse. There was a small closet on the right hand wall as you walk in, while his bed took up the whole left side. His mattress was on the floor with an all black comforter. A small nightstand was set beside it.

"You can sleep on my bed," He spoke at a whisper, "I can sleep on the floor."

"No, don't... don't do that... don't act... act like I don't want you in the bed with me..." I stuttered.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!" I said, then took his hand, and began towards the bed, "There isn't anyone in the world I'd rather share a bed with." I slipped off my shoes at the edge of the bed.

"Do you want something to sleep in?" He asked.

"Babe, I'm about to fall asleep standing up. I don't think I'm capable of putting on new clothes right now. I just wanna get some sleep."

"Alright..." He slipped off his own shoes and pulled away the covers, then climbed in. I got in beside him. We laid there, just gazing at each other for a minute.

"Are you sure I can't kiss you?" I asked into the dark silhouette of Frank's face.

"You're drunk... it's not right..." I reached out and held his face in my hand.

"Can I kiss you in the morning?"

"Yeah..."

"Good..." I yawned, then almost immediately fell asleep.

When I awoke, I gazed up at the ceiling in confusion. Where the fuck am I? That's not my ceiling...

I looked to my right, completely confused. This isn't my room...

Puzzled, I turned to my left to find Frank fast asleep. What the fuck!?

My first instinct was to wake him up and ask for an explanation. But I hesitated. I just, laid there, watching his chest rise up and down as he lightly breathed. He looks so... peaceful...

Frank moved around a little, then came closer to me. He brought his arm around me. Carefully, he caressed my back with his thumb. Tingles went down my spine from this. A smile then formed on his face.

"Frank..." I spoke. He finally opened his eyes, smiling even wider.

"Good morning babe..."

"What happened last night?" I asked.

"Whatta ya mean?" He asked.

"I got drunk, didn't I? I don't remember anything..." His smile then immediately faded.

"You really don't remember?" His voice became so soft.

"I'm sorry, I don't..." He pulled away and sat up.

"Y/n... you kissed me... told me you loved me..." Frank's sad gaze became locked with my eyes, "Did you mean it?" I mean... yeah...

"I did that?" I asked. He nodded, "Frank, I did mean it," His frown morphed back into a smile. I sat up, held his face in my hands, and began, "I really really like you..."

"I really really like you too..." He spoke, biting his lip ring.

"Wow..." I smiled, "I never thought I'd actually tell you..."

"Me neither..."

"Can I kiss you?"

"Yeah..." I pressed my lips to his, trying to keep down a smile. When I pulled away, he had a huge smile on his face.

"Frank, you're adorable..."

"You are too..." I smiled, biting my lip.

"What else happened last night?"

"Well..."

~the end~

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Last chapter! I hope you guys liked this story. I just wanted it to be short and simple. Very shortly lived story now in da Disney vault lol. Idk if imma put anymore books out. I might. But I don't have any ideas atm. Have a great day~peace out cheesebags