Frank hadn't touched you since he got back from Willamette. No Hug, No kiss, not even a Wave.
You sat on the couch fighting sleep. Your worry for your man , he was only supposed to be gone for two days...It's been 4. A part of you was starting to think that maybe he wouldn't come back,That whatever happened in Willamette Took him down With it. But you still had hope for him and stayed up late hoping that he would just walk in that door and Greet her like every other time he's pulled this Little act.
Whatever was on the TV only made you want to sleep more, you were only startled away by the front door opening. "Frank??" No answer
You quickly get up headed for the door but was stopped by a frightened West. He held his chest and let out a Sigh of relief."Where have you been? What happened in Willamette-" before you could finish your investigation on where he's been he walks away not saying a word."Frank??" He slams the bedroom door shut causing you to flinch.'ok?'The Next morning you woke from the uncomfortable sofa and look into the hallway to see Frank coming out of the steam filled Bathroom."Frankie? Please tell me what happened babe" you sit up seeing him stopped in his tracks like he wanted to say something, But simply walked back into your Bedroom.
...Whatever happened in Willamette fucked him up all types of up
The Next few Days he did his best to avoid you and only walked around the house when you were off to work.
You Gently rest your hand on his head still in your work clothes.You had Caught him sleeping peacefully on the couch. He eases into your touch still fully asleep.'What happened my Dear Frank? Why would you talk to me' Your eyes now staring at the camera laying on the coffee table. You grab the device being careful not to stir him awake. As you flip threw the picture you could see the horror that he'd been threw the last few Days. You weren't able to gather much but a lot of Dead bodies and Zombies, you could only imagine the story he'd tell you.
Before you could look any more the camera was snatched from you."Good evening Frank, I was hoping maybe you'd wanna explain what happened and why your avoiding me" he only got up quickly and headed back to your shared Bedroom."No, no, no Buddy" you grab his Arm only getting a Harsh Yank in response."Frank What the hell is happening with you? Your avoiding me like a virus after I've been waiting here for almost 5 day worrying about you" "It's for your own good!" He yelled Gripping the door frame."If that's the Case than Frank I'll sleep at a hotel until you get your shit together!" You shove past him and start packing your things."Ya know I seen the stuff in there I don't know what happened but I know it was bad, but that doesn't excuse this treatment. My mother doesn't even give me a week long silent treatment!"
You quickly pick up the backpack filled with your clothes, but he blocks the entrance before you could leave."Just! Just Wait ok...I'm sorry" you stare at him expecting an explanation."Than Talk to me Frank..." He closes the door and sits on the bed and begins explaining everything From his trip to Willamette, If you had seen the pictures you wouldn't have believed him.
"So after all that shit, your copter just Crashed?" He nodded playing with his fingers."And whatever made those people go Crazy has got me too... Isabella made me something to fight it off but...it's not permanent" his eyes finally made there way to yours."I don' wanna Hurt you..." He whispered as you wrap your arms around him pulling his head close to your chest, this time he didn't pull away. He pulled you close, He'd missed your touch."Frankie your Harmless" he looked up to your his eyes full of worry."I know if you'd hurt me your never mean it, but you've got a story to tell. One that could help many people" he rest his head on you breast As he sighed."People need to know, What's been happening out there you could save many"
The Next few days he had been tell his story about The accident. Of course it was hard but When Infected people started turning around the U.S he'd become a bit of a Celebrity.
You laid in your shared room waiting for Frank, He'd finally agreed to sleep in the same bed again."Come on Frank, I'm Tired, your tired Let's just relax and cuddle up together. Just like only times?" He slowly rest himself into the bed, He flinched at your touch. He tried for Minutes to bring himself to sleep."What you thinking?" He turns to you tiredly before looking back to the ceiling."I'm Scared I'm going to wake up With my Teeth buried into your neck" he spoke quietly."Ok...I'll sleep on the couch-" He held your arm keeping you into the bed."I'll Go, I've Hogged the bed long enough" he slowly Shuffled out of Bed.
"Frank...Could I get a kiss?" He leans over pressing a Small kiss on your cheek. That could have been the end of it if it hadn't gotten Heated.
Frank was Shaken awake by you getting ready for work."Sorry...I tried my hardest not to wake you." He sat up rubbing his eyes."What the fuck happened?" You Chuckle Straighting out your Pantsuit."If you don't remember than maybe I can refresh your memory later tonight ~" you grab your bag.
"See you later Tiger"
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