𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕶𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖗 𝕬𝖙 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕭𝖆𝖗...

His Princess?

Frank POV,

After I was done she fell asleep and I left the room and went downstairs with a smile on my face.

Brendon came back still holding a gun and glaring at me. "Oh what's wrong little baby?"

"I was supposed to be her first. You did that just so you could piss me off!" Brendon yelled.

"Shh, you'll wake her.." I said and he went upstairs and Gerard noticed that Brendon still had the gun but Brendon made it to her room before Gerard could stop him.

Brendon POV,

I turn around and close and locked the door and then I heard her pretty little voice and I started to calm down until I realized what she said. "F-frank? A-are you back for more or something?" She sounded scared.

"No it isn't Frank... I-it's Brendon...can I go over to you?"

"I don't feel like being fucked a second time..."

"H-hey I'm not going to make you have sex with me right after someone else did that I came to see if you were okay."

"Oh.... Um I could use a-"

"Whoa... Your breasts.... He bit you?" She just nodded and I walked over and hugged her tightly.

"Please don't hurt me....I know that all you want from me is sex-" she was saying as tears fell from her eyes and I interpreted her.

"That's not all I want... I want you to want me... I want you to love me, I know what I said yesterday wasn't the best thing I could have said especially on your birthday... I hope you can forgive me..."

"Y-you have a gun in your hand..." She stated when she saw the gun in my hand.

"Don't worry I'm not going to shoot you." I said then threw it out the window then went to Jasmine and took off her father's clothes and laid down by her and kissed her cheek. "Besides... I love you"