THANKS FOR THE IDEA :D
Julie fell back onto the couch in a tired matter.
"It's 2 AM." She randomly complained.
"Then go to sleep like everyone else. It was your idea to turn this into a sleepover." Wally said.
"Barnaby, change the chart, another fight started." Eddie whispered. Barnaby sighed, wiping a number off a white board and writing something down. He pulled up a chair.
The board: 62
"Okay. Shut up now we should seriously go to bed." Barnaby said.
"Fine. Barnaby you can have the third room, Julie you can have the fifth room, I'll have my room." Wally said. He looked over at Frank and Eddie, who were talking instead of listening. "And they can both have the last room. Alright, let's go."
"Wait what happened?" Eddie asked.
Everyone was gone already.
"Uhhhh I'll sleep on the couch." Frank said. Eddie shook his head.
"No, no it's okay! I can have the..uh...couch." He said.
"...No, just let me have it." Frank said.
"No, I'm fine with the couch, please." Eddie said.
"Just let me have the couch, Eddie." Frank crossed his arms.
"Frank, just let me have the dumb couch."
This went on for a hour
"Fine, we'll just sleep on the dumb thing together." Frank said.
"HAH?!" Eddie whisper-shouted. His face was a bright shade of pink.
"What? I'm tired." Frank asked.
"Can we even fit on the...couch?" Eddie asked, looking doubtful at the ever so slightly small.
"It's big enough" Frank shrugged.
"If you say so...." Eddie whispered. Frank grabbed a blanket that just so happened to be on the floor.
Eddie climbed onto the couch, back against the bottom fabric. Frank climbs onto his stomach, instantly falling asleep.
Guess he really was tired. Eddie thought. He stared up at the ceiling, falling asleep soon after.
In the morning.
"Got a whole damn room and they decide to be gay on my poor couch." Wally complained.
YOU ARE READING
Secret Admirer
RomanceFrank is just a moody man who likes being alone. That's until he gets a anonymous letter.
