Y/N POV
Frank was in the bathroom, i smelled the stench of ammonia. why? he told me he was 'dropping a duke.'
"Babee?" I called out, softly knocking on the bathroom door.
"Hm?" He said, before i heard the toilet flush.
"Nevermind, i'll let you finish you're shit." I said, with a giggle before skipping back into the living room, plopping onto the couch.
I was sitting there on the couch, chomping away at some popcorn i had made. Watching spongebob, because who fucking doesn't? i'll always watch this show, until the day i die.
"Hey." I heard a deep voice say, turning around to see Frank. But, a BLONDE FRANK?
"What did you DO?" I shouted, putting my bowl of popcorn onto the coffee table, hopping up. "You could of TOLD ME YOU WERE GOING TO DIE YOU'RE HAIR!" I said, squinting my eyes at him.
"You don't like it?" Frank said, frowning.
"I just wish you would of told me." I said, crossing my arms.
"So you do like it?" He said.
"Eh." I said, with a chuckle.
"Rude." He said, shrugging.
"Come here Blondieee." I said, holding my arms out to him. He soon came, as we hugged each other tightly.
"I love you, Blonde boy." I said, with a giggle.
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Odd Future Imagines
RandomA big book of one shots/imagines about the members of Odd Future. If you have any requests, feel free to message me. :)
