Frantastic Franfiction (Connor Franta)

I shall call him Squishy and he shall be mine and he shall be my Squishy

Sara's P.O.V-

Three days later Connor and I were walking hand in hand out of the hospital as he was talking on the phone with his mother. "Mom chill I'm okay now...okay...alright....️mkay I love you too bye!"

"I love my mom but sometimes she just worries too much." he said grinning and shaking his head.

"It's because she loves you so much, in her eyes you're still her little baby and she doesn't want you getting hurt." I said gently squeezing his hand.

"Yeah, I guess your right." Connor said smiling and squeezing my hand back.

"Besides she knows how much of an idiot you can be." I said very quickly hoping that he wouldn't hear me. I tried to keep my giggles from coming out by biting my lip.

"I can't believe you just said that you jerk!" he said playfully shoving me and laughing.

"Well someone had to tell you the truth!" I said pinching his cheeks and then squishing his face together.

Connor started giggling and it made his squished face look even cuter. So I leaned in and kissed him.

After we parted Connor said " I thought you said no more kissing till after our first date" he looked at me with a pleased yet confused expression.

"I'm the one who made up the rule so I can break it if I want to. But only this one time." I said matter of factly.

"Pffffft good luck resisting this." he said biting his lip and looking into my eyes dreamily.

"Okay now that's cheating!" I said blushing and covering my face.

"That's one point for team Connor on the always right train." Connor said cracking his knuckles and then winking.

"Oh shut up." I said punching him in the arm lightly.

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It's been two days since I last saw Connor. He told me his family wanted to take care of him for a little bit just to make sure he's okay. You see he still coughs from the smoke filling his lungs that day. And it's gotten worse since he got out of the hospital so he was told to get a prescription to help him with that, his family just wants to make sure he doesn't do any physical activity till his cough is completely cured. We've been texting each other non stop and he told me that tomorrow his parents are going to let him go out again.

Connor got out of being all locked up inside by giving them the "I'm an adult now "speech and "I'm not your baby anymore." Of course Connor said these things in the kindest possible way he could, after all his parents have done for him he would never turn his back on them.

TEXT FROM CONNOR: Hey Sara!!! 😁 do you want to have that first date tomorrow? We can spend the whole day together! Pretty please with a kitty on top?

MY REPLY: Yay! of course I can't wait! ☺️ so what time do I need to be ready by and where are we going?

TEXT FROM CONNOR: how about 11? Just text me your address! it's a surprise silly!

MY REPLY: that's fine! my address is 234 maple hill.

TEXT FROM CONNOR: ok great can't wait! 😁😆

MY REPLY: I'm gonna get some beauty rest now Connor. I can't wait to see you tomorrow! ☺️

TEXT FROM CONNOR: your already pretty enough to me 😍 good night cutie!