If It Means A Lot To You... (Frerard)

(29.) Campfire Cuddles

(((Why is there so much fluff vibes)))

The whole day was spent just hanging out in our cabin and going on walks around the town. Me and Frank even made hot chocolate for my family and Cole.

Tonight there was going to be a campfire and everybody in the town was going to be there, toasting marshmallows together.

My mom said it was going to be really cold since it was nighttime. Me and Frank had to change into really warm clothes.

I put my pajama pants on underneath my black skinny jeans, along with some above knee socks.

"Are you boys almost ready?" My mom knocked on our door.

Frank and I were in the middle of a make out session on the bed when she called to us. I broke away and yelled back. "Just a few more minutes!"

My boyfriend giggled and pulled my face back down on his, moving his lips on mine slowly. "We're going to have to go down soon, Gee."

"I know," I murmured against his lips. "I want to kiss you first." Frank laughed and pressed our mouths together again.

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I fixed the collar of Frank's button up shirt before we walked out of our room. "I love you," He whispered to me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his head on my chest.

"I love you, too, Frank," I put my head on top of his briefly before pulling away and grabbing his hand to go downstairs.

My mom, Mikey, and Cole were waiting for us by the door. "What took you guys so long?" Mikey asked, putting a hand on his hip.

"What do you think?" Frank rolled his eyes. "We were making out stupid."

I laughed and we all walked out of the door.

In the center of the town, there was a large fire. Already, several people were gathered around it, laughing and handing each other drinks.

I pulled Frank towards it, running and giggling. "Slow down, Gee!" He laughed, trying to keep up with me.

"That's what she said," I snorted, making him roll his eyes at me.

We sat down on one of the logs towards the right of the tables with hot chocolate. Frank put his arm around my shoulder and I leaned into him, taking in his warmth.

Cole handed us a mug of hot chocolate to share, which I stole from Frank's hands and taking the first drink.

A tall guy sat down on the tree stump in the front of the campfire. He pulled an acoustic guitar from the ground and strummed a few chords.

He started to play a song, adding in words. I didn't recognize it, but a few people started singing along, leaving me and Frank to be the only people silent.

Even though it sounds really cheesy, everything felt perfect just being in Frank's arms.

{Wow ok that was vvv cute

I honestly don't know why I'm writing so much fluff jfc

Oh well, I can still write smut later ;)}

~Carry On~

Ari Thomas<3