yandere!frank/reader fanfiction

Stay with me

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Responsible federal government worker that he is, Frank made sure his identity remains unrevealed. You've already seen his face in multiple situations, so it made it all simpler if he showed up at your doorstep at the witching time of the night, for indulging in a small favor.

You hoped that the little knowledge of his whereabouts you've had isn't a fabricated lie.

Rushing through the traffic, you checked the grocery store list on your phone. Working hours went by quickly, so soon enough you were on the subway ride from your workplace to your home. You'd have to ensure all things were flawless tonight, when you're having Frank over. The real reason behind his sudden visit being your broken laptop that needed fixing may sound silly, but truth be told, it was hellishly difficult getting him to agree on a sort of normal meeting with you.

Meanwhile, you've quickly washed bathroom sinks, counters and faucets, mopped the hardwood floors and changed the bedding. Halfway through polishing the porcelain kitchenware, you've caught yourself wondering, wasn't your home respectably, thoroughly sanitary and clean enough already, isn't this foolish nonsense overstepping the rational boundaries? Would this behaviour be deemed as unacceptable if it was the word about, say, your grandmother stopping by? What makes you so delighted, so eager...

You decide to stop being silly about nothing and go get dressed. From the bedroom locker you get a hold of your freshly washed pj's and pick for yourself your favorite underwear along with fluffy socks, your undergarments still had the rich, fruity blossom scent of a liquid laundry detergent.

Slipping the garment over your head, you shot yourself a glance towards the mirror, satisfied with the sight in front of you.

You've waited hopefully for the ring of the doorbell at the building's entrance, signalling you to rush downstairs. Frigid, harsh wind greeted you headfirst as you struggled to open the front door, your cheeks warming up as you saw him standing on the other side of the hazy, smudged glass.

"Sorry for being late, the nearest convenience store was shut, the wait was too long at the supermarket because some bastards refused to wear masks." Softly speaking, he took off his own, handing you a neatly wrapped gift with a large ribbon.

You found the kind gesture very much endearing.

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"How would he ever think I wouldn't love him without his mask", you thought while observing him, while his skillful fingers worked on the keyboard of your laptop.

Thoughts about work left you for a moment, you were reminiscing of your memories with Frank and you together. This might be the first time you've seen him without his formal wear, though he was the same, overwhelmingly cute in whatever he wore.

However bloodshot, strained from bright screen lightning and insufferable lack of rest, his eyes still held such tenderness to them. You truthfully wished he wouldn't notice you fawning over his figure, so you wrapped yourself tighter in the blanket and snuggled into the sofa. Frank shifted in his seat.

"Huh?... What are you looking at?"

You felt your heart skipping a beat when you heard his sudden statement. The scowling look in his ruby eyes, emphasized with a furrow of his eyebrow made you shiver.

"N..Nothing r-really..."

Few situations aren't improved by putting the kettle on. Minutes later, you rushed from the kitchen holding warm mugs filled with hot chocolate, with small marshmallows.

When he finished repairing your laptop, you felt the weight on the sofa shift as he slowly stood up. Making up your mind in a rushed moment, you spontaneously lay hold of his hand, resulting in you both leaning forward, looking directly in each other's eyes. Seeing him so close made you realise how beautiful he is, his strong jaw, the redness of his full llips, his long eyelashes flutttering focused your attention on his heavy lidded, dreamy look.

"You know, this district isn't really safe and friendly late at night... Besides, it's snowy right now..."

Without thinking much, you softly lowered your lips on his mouth. Your chest rose when you felt him returning the kiss. Shutting your eyelids, you grasped his shoulders. You were ruffling his hair, making a mess of his dark locks, your fingers then fumbling at the buttons of his shirt. Realising you frantically straddled him with your thighs made you embarrased, hoping he wasn't uncomfortable. The reassuring feeling of his hands pulling your waist closer to himself encouraged you further.

When you opened your eyes, the sight in front of you made your face lighten up. His face was reminiscent of a hazy, longing look, his locks were messy, he was blushing.

"Stay with me..."

With Frank reaching out this time, he planted a tender kiss on your forehead. Your bright eyes were sparkling with joy.

"I will."

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