Frank Sinatra x Reader One Shots

Prank #1

Author's Note: Frank Sinatra in present day. You live in a house full of YouTubers and Frank is one of them.

Your alarm goes off. 7 am. You jump out of bed to get ready.

Twenty minutes later, you grab your vlog camera from your desk.

"Hey guys! Today I'm going to be pranking Frank. He doesn't know it yet, but I'm going to get in bed with him and pretend I was there all night."

You laugh. "Ok, let's do this."

You sneak out to the hallway and crack open Frank's door. You walk in.

You grin mischievously at the camera and place it on the desk across from Frank's bed.

'Thank goodness Frank is on one side of the bed,' you think. You carefully lift up the the covers and slip in next to him. He's facing away from you.

Frank doesn't move a muscle.

You pull out your phone and scroll through Instagram as you wait for him to wake up.

Half an hour later, Frank rolls over. He's now facing you.

You put your phone on the nightstand and roll over to face him.

You stare at his closed eyes, wishing he'd wake up already.

Frank mumbles something in his sleep. You put your hand over your mouth to stifle your laughter. You sit up and look at the camera on the desk, point to Frank, and mouth, 'He mumbled something in his sleep!'

Frank breathes heavily and you immediately lay back on the pillow. Your eyes widen because that was kind of loud.

He doesn't wake up.

You sit up again and mouth to the camera, 'I wonder what would happen if I got really close to him. Would he cuddle with me in his sleep?'

You then lay back down and scoot really close to Frank. You take his top arm and drape it over you. You put your head under his chin.

Frank sighs and pulls you closer.

You look up and realize he's still sleeping. You think to yourself, 'HOW?'

So you decide to take this even further.

You put your hand over his ear and scratch his head just behind his ears.

Frank moans in his sleep.

You try not to laugh.

Your feeling of needing to laugh disappears when Frank drags his hand down your back.

You look up to see if he's still asleep. He is. You start wonder if he's messing with you.

Frank buries his nose in your hair and doesn't move for a solid three minutes. He's actually asleep.

You realize that if he doesn't wake up soon, you're stuck here. Or you have to wake him up.

Just as you're wondering what you should do, Frank lifts his head out of your hair and off the pillow.

You look at his face. You've never seen him look more confused in your life.

Frank just stares at you in confusion, his arms up in the air as if he got caught doing something wrong.

"What happened?" He asks cautiously.

You bite your lip, trying not to laugh. Frank takes it the wrong way, though, and starts to stress out.

"Oh no. No, no, no. We did not...? I don't even remember last night." He grabs his head to make sure he's okay.

You smile, trying not to laugh.

Frank starts to panic. "What happened? Why are you here? And why can't I remember anything?"

"Probably because you had an uneventful night."

"What??" Frank looks super concerned.

You let out the laugh. Now that it's out you can't stop.

Frank gets angry. "What? Tell me!"

You point at the camera on the desk, still dying of laughter.

Frank catches on and grabs the pillow out from under you. He playfully hits you with it. "That's. Not. Funny."

You curl up in the bed, still laughing.

Frank throws the pillow aside. "What did I do?"

"You were talking in your sleep."

Frank's eyes go wide. "About what?"

"I don't know. I couldn't hear. You were mumbling."

Frank sighs in relief. He rubs his eyes with his palms. "That's not funny."

You laugh again, "Yes it is."

Frank playfully rolls his eyes. "You wanna give the viewers something good? Give 'em this." Frank puts his hands on your face and dives in.

You scream.

Before he reaches your face, he sits back up. "Only joking."

Frank sighs, trying not to laugh. "Get out of my bed."

You laugh. "Okay."

You climb out. Frank gets off the other side. He meets you around the front of the bed near the desk and hugs you from behind as you pick up the camera.

You laugh again. "That's it for the vlog guys. See you next time!"

Frank smiles at the camera as you place your hand over the lens.

You turn off the camera and set it back down on the desk.

Frank turns you around to face him. His arms wrap around your waist. "You know how all the fans ship us?"

"Yeah?"

Frank laughs. "It's gonna get worse after that video comes out."

You laugh. "Oh well."

"Oh well? This is your fault!" Frank dives into your face and puts his nose against yours. He gets serious all of a sudden. "I thought we were going to keep this a secret for a while longer."

You close your eyes. "We are."

Frank smiles mischievously. "You just sped things up."

You open your eyes in surprise. "No, I didn't!"

Frank shakes his head sarcastically. He leans in to kiss your cheek. "I never said good morning," he mumbles into your cheek.

"Good morning," you say, closing your eyes.

Frank lifts his head to put his nose against yours again. "I wouldn't mind--"

"--Don't you even think about it, Frank."

"Whaa? I didn't say--"

"--I know what you were going to say."

"Oh really?" He says sarcastically.

"Yes, you wouldn't mind waking up to me every morning."

Frank's jaw drops. "How'd you know?"

Your jaw drops. "I guessed right?"

You both laugh. Frank hugs you tightly. He sighs. "I'm so getting you back for this. The next prank is going to be so good."

You think to yourself, 'Oh, no.'

Frank lets go of you. "I need to get ready. We can hang out today."

You smile at him, grab your camera, and leave his room, shutting the door behind you.