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YOUR POV:
I open my eyes slowly. My eyes search the room, but I can't seem to remember where I am. I try to sit up, but I feel something around my waist. Is it...Who's in my bed?! I push them off and sit up. I instantly remember where I was, and who he was. But why was Frank in here? And was he...
He sits up as I scramble off of the bed, covering myself. His hair is messy and he looks confused. After a few seconds, I see his face redden and he covers his face and faces away from me.
"What are you doing here?!" I shout, my face burning up in embarrassment.
"I-I-You said-!" He stutters at me, still covering his face. He gets up and runs out to the living room. I follow him.
"Said what? Why were you in there!" He fixes his mask onto his face and starts to get ready.
"It doesn't matter Y/N, we have to go soon. Get dressed, please." He says quickly.
"Go where?"
"I'll explain on the way. Just get dressed for now." I nod and walk back to the room. I lift up my shirt and start to put it on, but then i notice something yellow on the back of it. Sh*t! Is this paint?! I hold it up to examine it. It was the paint from the train carts! The rain must have wet the paint, and I probably got it on me when I stood near it! I groan in frustration and throw it on the ground. Now what am I gonna wear? I leave the room and find Frank in the kitchen, making coffee. He turns around.
"What is it Y/N? Why are you not dressed?" I blush a bit and try to cover myself by crossing my arms.
"My shirt..." He tilts his head and follows me back to the room. I show him the stain and he sighs.
"All I have are suits and shirts that are WAY too big for you." He says, in defeat.
"Well that'll work I suppose." His eyes look surprised.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, it's not that bad." He shrugs and leaves momentarily. I pull my pants on and he returns with the shirt. He gives me a cup of coffee and then we're off.
"So where are we going?" I ask once we're driving.
"Erm...I kind of...forgot to do something. I have to drop something off."
"What'd you forget?"
"It's private."
"Why is everything so secretive with you? It's kinda annoying." I say, crossing my arms.
"Y/N..." He starts, but trails off.
"What? I mean, you bring me into your home and drag me places but you can't even bother to tell me whats going on? Sorry that I'm concerned for my safety, Frank."
"Y/N." He sighs and pulls to car to a stop at a red light. He looks at me. "Some stuff is better kept secret." The car moves once the light changes and his eyes leave me.
"But I thought we were friends! How do I know if I can trust you?" I say quietly. He grabs my hand and glances at me for a split second.
"Y/N. I can't tell you where we are going, but I can promise you that I wouldn't take you anywhere that you would get hurt, and I would never hurt you. You can trust me. I'm not going anywhere. Just trust me." He replies. He removes his hand from mine and turns the car sharply to an odd location. I stay silent as we enter a weird parking lot. He pulls the keys from the car and grabs a suitcase.
"Now, I'll be right back. Stay here. Oh, and stay quiet, I'm kinda not supposed to bring you here." He walks off, checking his weird watch. I sigh and wait.
-TIME SKIP: AFTER HE DROPS OFF THE THINGY, YOU'RE BOTH IN THE CAR OK-
We're driving again. He was gone for like 30 minutes, I was so pissed. I think he could tell. We sat in silence.
"Y/N, I never got to formally apologize to you." He says, breaking the silence.
"Hm?"
"I'm sorry for dragging you into this. You didn't ask to be here with me. I'm really sorry." He says quickly. I giggle and he looks at me, confused. "What's so funny?"
"It's okay silly, it's not like I had anywhere else to go."
"Oh..." He looks down, seemingly feeling bad for me. Wait...Does he...Care about me? I blush and push the thoughts aside.
"I forgive you. But you know what? You kinda owe me." I smile mischeviously.
"Owe you what?"
"Hm...How about you take me to Y/F/R (Your Favorite Restaurant (Or food based area))?"
"Okay, that's fine. I'm hungry anyway." He replies calmly.
SORRY LOOIJSDKLCMD I'm posting the next chapter ASAP ALSO GIVE ME SUGGESTIONS OR SCENARIOS YOU THINK SHOULD HAPPEN PLZ I ONLY HAVE LIKE 3 MORE CHAPTERS I CAN THUINK OF
