"You're sure you're okay being alone?" Frank asks as he pokes his head through your bedroom door, his face wrinkled with concern. You nodded your head and sighed, "I'm fine, Frank. For the twelfth time. Just go ahead and get the medicine. I'll be fine, Frank." He laughed sheepishly and approached you, kissing you lightly on your burning forehead. He left, clicking the door shut and stumbling over the carpet in the hallway.
You were down with a heavy bout of flu and Frank had offered to get medicine for you. You gratefully accepted it and now you were waiting for him. You expected for him to take a long time, considering that he would trip a few times and get lost. But you didn't mind, he was your Frank.
You eventually fell asleep but were awoken when Frank knocked on your door. you muttered a sleepy 'Come in' and he waddle in with a bunch of medicine in his hands. A giggle escaped your lips and your eyes widened. His cheeks changed shade to a rose pink and he stuttered, "I didn't know which one to get." Approaching your bed, he sat down and it sunk towards him, allowing you to easily slide next to him.
You threw your arms around him and pecked his face with kisses. Analysing the medicine, you wiped away a tear and remarked, "I feel better already." He smiled warmly and once you decided which was the correct medicine, he fed it to you carefully and to both of your surprise, he didn't spill a single drop.
Placing a wet towel on your forehead, he mumbled, "The more the better, right?" He then proceeded to scooping all the bottles and tip toeing to the door. Least to say, you fell asleep with a wide grin on your face.
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Pretty Boys - PJO/HoO One Shots
Fanfiction[HIGHEST RANKINGS: #5 IN HOO, #65 IN ONESHOTS, #158 IN IMAGINES] Basically a compilation of fluffy one shots of you (yes, you) and one of these pretty boys. I try to keep them as happy, fluffy and spoiler-free as possible but I do slip sometimes. 'S...
