Opposites Attract

Unfaithful??

(FRANK'S POV)

          I sat alone in my car, trying my best not to freak out. Mike Pennisi just tried to fucking kill me. Or burn me. It all happened so fast, I dont know what exactly he planned to do. All I know is I saw the torch and just acted. Maybe he was trying to get revenge for me burning his face. Either way, it was fucking terrifying.
 
I hadn't told Gidge about what happened after I had coffee with the guys. She thought that was the last time I'd seen him. I never told her about the threats or the photos he sent of me and Gidge. But I was going to have to tell her soon before he heaven forbid went after her.
       
  When I got home Gidget was in such a good mood and I didn't want to spoil that for her, so I decided to wait. I didn't have to tell her today. It could wait a little while longer.
      
             "Hey baby." Gidge said happily, comingbober to give me a kiss.
       
            "Mmmm. Hey Spunky. Is there a reason you're in a good mood or is because I'm here?" I joked.
    
           "Guess you'll never know." She said with a laugh.
     
          "And you made dinner." I said, looking at the food she had cooking on the stove.
 
          "Yes I did."

          "But that's my job." I said, pretending to pout.
   
           "Poor baby. You can do dishes." Gidge chuckled.
     
             I shot her a look. She knew how much I hated doing dishes.
     
             "Fineeeeeeeee." I groaned.
"You're lucky I love you." I teased, kissing her.
        
           "How was your day?" She asked me.
      
           "Oh nothing exciting." I lied.
"Just another boring day at the firm."

         "Awe sorry to hear that. Maybe later we can do something a little more exciting." She murmured into my ear.
      
          "Well I'm not saying no to that."

(GIDGE'S POV)

           When I woke up, Franky was already awake and making coffee. She'd been acting a little weird lately, but she wouldn't tell me what was going on. I knew better than to pester her about it though. I knew she'd come to me when she was ready.
     
          "Good morning gorgeous." Franky chirped when she saw me.
     
          "Good morning." I said, walking over to give her a kiss.
     
          "You're up early again." I told her, waiting to see if she'd give me a reason.
  
           "Yeah I woke up before the alarm and figured I'd just get ready."

God, she was a terrible liar.
She grabbed her keys and jacket, and gave me a quick kiss before walking towards the door.
        
          "Wait, you're already leaving?" I asked her.
     
          "Yeah I got to get to the office."

I sighed. There was only one thought circling my head and I couldn't get it out.
           
          "You've been staying at the office late and going in early an awful lot." I said quietly.
           
            "Well I have a lot of work Gidge."
        
             "Are you cheating on me?" I blurted out.
              Did I just say that out loud?
            Franky dropped her keys and coat onto the counter and turned to face me. I couldn't help but notice the hurt on her face.
          
             "Are you fucking kidding me?" She snapped.
"No, Bridget, I am not cheating on you."

Ouch. That was the first time she's called me Bridget since she came up with my nickname. She had to be really upset. I felt like shit.
            
             "Okay." I told her.
"Nevermind. Forget I said anything."
        
       "No I'm not going to forget it. You seriously think I'd do that? So you dont trust me?"
        
         "Franky, it's not that I don't trust you. I knew something was off with you, and that created some doubt within me that had nothing to do with you. My ex used to be all secretive and that's when I found out she was cheating on me."
        
             "I'm not your ex." She said simply.

            "I know that." I told her.

           "And I haven't been secretive."

           "Yes you have Franky." I said.
"The coming home late and leaving early. You haven't been sleeping. I know you're not cheating, but obviously something is wrong."

Franky groaned.
             "Well if you know I'm not cheating on you, then can you just drop it?"

            "I want to know what going on!" I told her, forgetting what I said to myself earlier about not bugging her until she was ready to tell me.

           "Well you don't need to know what's going on." She said, grabbing her keys and coat back off the counter.

             "Fine go. I'll see you when you get home." I told her.

She nodded.

"Love you." I told her.

I didn't think she was gonna answer for a second. But then she sighed and walked over to me.

"I love you too." She said, giving me a kiss.
"I'm not cheating on you. I don't have time to tell you about it now, but I promise I'll tell you what's going on when I get home, okay?"

I nodded.

With a final kiss, she left.

If I had known what was going to happen later that day, I would not have fought with her. I would have held her for as long as I possibly could. Because it was going to be a long time before she came home to me again.

A/N:
SORRY FOR THE CLIFFHANGER! I KNOW I SAID I WAS GOING TO MAKE THIS CHAPTER LONGER BUT I DECIDED TO LEAVE IT ON A CLIFFHANGER BECAUSE I'M A BITCH HAHA. BUT NO, FRANKY DOESN'T DIE OR GET HURT SO DON'T WORRY. ALSO, I SHOULD HAVE THE NEXT CHAPTER UP LATER TODAY TO MAKE UP FOR THIS CHAPTER BEING KINDA SHORT. <3