• 𝘼𝙥𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙮𝙥𝙨𝙚 • 𝙅𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙖𝙝 𝙛𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙧 ✔︎

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•Aᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘsᴇ•
•𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨•

Frankie let a small sigh escape her lips as she opened her eyes.

"Morning kie" Jeremiah whispered caressing his hand down her hair. Frankie shifted to her side quickly taking in the blondes presence with wide eyes.

"Jeremiah, what are you.." he slowly placed a soothing hand on her cheek pulling her face into his. Frankie let her lips intertwine with his before pulling back.

"Wait, Jeremiah ... what are.." Frankie let a gasp form from her lips.

"It's okay. You and I are meant to be"
"It's always been us. How can you not see?"

Frankie shot up from her bed quickly.
Her breath hitched in her throat.

Even my dream life is complicated.
Frankie thought.

The truth is, everything's gotten more complicated ever since that kiss.

Frankie slowly closed the door behind her looking to Jeremiah's green and blue towel hung perfectly on the heater.

A kiss I can't stop thinking about.
A kiss that's literally invading my dreams.
It's invading everything.

Frankie shook her head before starting the shower.

-

Frankie opened the bathroom door before she was met face to face with Jeremiah.

"Oh."
"Oh. Sorry, um" Frankie's eyes went wide.
"Uh. Morning" he smiled looking the girl up and down slowly.

"Hi" she said closing the door.
"How'd you sleep?"
"Fine. Great! No dreams." her voice cracked.

"Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me" Steven rushed to the bathroom.

"Hey, um you excited about the volley ball tournament today?" Jeremiah smiled.
"Frankie!" Steven screeched.

"Why do you keep leaving your hair on the shower wall?" He screamed.
"It's not my fault I'm balding" she said swaying her hair.

"It is gross. All right? If you do it again I'm leaving it on your pillow" he said throwing the wad of hair at the girl.
"Steven!" She groaned.

"I, uh, I didn't want to rush you or anything, but I would like to eventually talk about what happened last night" he slowly shook his head.

"Yeah... uh, yeah, no, I mean... but uh you know with Taylor coming to town and the tournament" she dragged on.

"Gotcha. Yeah maybe after everything.." he stopped short. "Yeah. Sounds good" she laughed.

"Okay"
"Great"

She turned to pick up the wad of hair before slowly turning to her door and closing it behind her.