Pudding Fic (Frerard Smut)

Part 5

   "Frankie? I'm back ," I yell into the quiet apartment. Normally music is playing and Frank is wandering in his underwear, so of course a slight suspicion arises. "Frank , did you go back to sleep? You're coffee is gonna get cold you dweeb," still no response.
   I put the coffee down and rush towards the bedroom, I find Frank laying still , his eyes open starring at the ceiling.
   "Frank, baby, what's wrong? Oh my god, are you okay? Did I do this? Oh my god, I broke my boyfriend!" I say close to hysterics. What if I really did significant damage and he's never going to move again an...
   "G, I'm fine. Just sore is all, can you help me up?" He asks, I take the biggest sigh of relief. I help him to his feet and he starts shivering immediately so I take off my coat and wrap it around his shoulders, with a firm kiss to his forehead. "Okay well I have to take a wicked piss, can you go heat up my muffin, muffin?" I try really hard not smile or blush, but I'm successful at neither as I can feel the corners of my lips tense up and my face heat up.
   "Of course baby, but be quick, we have plans today," I tell him, as he turns and enters the bathroom. Well now I have about three minutes to come up with a plan, because that was total bullshit.
   I go to the kitchen to heat up his muffin and sip my coffee, still thinking about his dreamposal. I mean there's no question that I'll say yes, because you sure as hell know I love that boy more than anything. The question is why? Why so soon? I mean of course I don't mind but so sudden. Frank likes to plan things out and talk them over, and it's just unlike him. Talking about Frank, where is he? He said all he had to do was pee.
   "Frankie, are you done in there?" I yell to him.
   "Yea, just about. Go ahead start without me," he yells back. I mean, he's probably just taking a shit. I pull his muffin out of the toaster oven and I grab a stick of butter out of the fridge and set the table. I sit waiting for him.
   "Sorry about that, I'm good now," he says, wiping his wet hands on a towel, and wiping the corners of his mouth.
   "That's okay," I tell him, and as he sits I go in for a little peck, but he pulls away.
   "I'm sorry, I have morning breath." He says, something has to be up. Something really isn't right here, and it's making me so nervous, he might actually propose tonight.
   "It's okay. Oh, and they didn't have blueberry so I grabbed you chocolate chip," I say as he just sits there inspecting his food.
   "I was actually in the mood for a chocolate chip muffin this morning, this is perfect. Thank you babe," he says, taking a bite.
   "So plans for today, I was thinking maybe the park?" I ask.
   "Well as long as we're home and ready in time, I have a dinner reservation for us," he says and I don't think I can contain myself any longer so I get up and walk over to the kitchen and pretend to get a glass, when I'm really smiling crazily.
   "Where to, if I may inquire?" I ask, and he grins.
   "A small little place, but it's an hour from here. So we need to be ready to go be 5," he tells me and I open the fridge door to hide my little dance.
   "And the apparel for tonight, I trust is formal?" I ask.
   "Yessir," he says, and a squeal escapes my lips. I hurriedly cover my mouth but he knows I did it and he looks at me and smiles. "I'm madly, deeply in love with you Gerard Way."
   "Oh Frankie, I love you too," I grin, and sit back down at the table while he finishes his breakfast. Today just may very well be one of the happiest in my life.

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Hey guys, this chapter feels kind of rushed and a little weak for my cumback chapter , if you nut what I'm saying. I really creamed of writing a better chapter.

Anyways bye guys, thanks for reading! xx