Frank Sinatra x Reader One Shots

Sleepy Cuddles

Author's Note: In this fic, you're married.

You crack open the door to the bedroom, all the lights are off. You can hear Frank peacefully breathing. You sneak in and get ready for bed as quickly and as quietly as possible.

You carefully make your way over to the bed in the dark. You smile, listening to Frank's breathing.

You slip into the bed and lie there, staring up at the ceiling. You don't feel sleepy at all, even though it's almost one in the morning.

You roll over to stare at the dark lump in the bed next to you. He's facing away from you. You put a hand on his back, wishing he'd wake up.

Frank continues to sleep.

You sigh and scoot closer to him, slipping your arms around his waist. You hold him tight.

But not tight enough, apparently, because he doesn't wake up.

So you squeeze ever harder.

Frank doesn't budge, so you put your forehead on his back and groan.

Slowly, Frank turns around to face you. He wraps his arms around you, holding you tight.

He mumbles sleepily, "What?"

You put your head under his chin. "Can't sleep."

"What'd you have to wake me up for?"

You sigh into his chest. "Sorry."

Frank squeezes you tighter. "It's okay." He stays silent for a while.

"Frank, did you fall asleep?"

"Mm? No."

You take your finger and run it along his side.

Frank groans. "Stop... I don't want to wake up all the way."

You stop and sigh. Frank squeezes you again. "Sleep with me."

You squint in confusion. You're married. You always sleep with him. He really is half asleep.

"Frank?"

Frank doesn't say anything or move at all.

"Frank?"

You give up hope and close your eyes, holding onto him.