Frank Jr.

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A/N - This is a scene from the movie, it'll make much more sense if you've seen it 

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"You want your freedom...You earn it" Frank says to me.

I glare at him, god he's so annoying. 

"You ruined my salad!" I shout at him.

Frank stares at me angrily.

"We work before we eat!" He scolds me.

He starts to walk away but I'm not finished arguing.

"Before I met you I was riding high" I sass.

Frank stops in his tracks, he's almost laughing at me.

"Before you met me you were riding the fucking bus. Dial baby dial" he claps his hands at me.

"Fuck you" I give him my middle fingers before storming off.

Frank chases after me and holds me in his grip.

"Rent is due, what are you doing?" He growls.

I turn my face away, he lifts my chin up with his finger so I'm forced to look at him.

"Are you stressed baby? Do I stress you out?" He asks me curiously.

I nod my head, I stare into his eyes.

Frank traces the shape of my lips with his thumb, I melt into his embrace.

"Hmm you like that baby" he mumbles before kissing me.

It's needy and harsh but I don't mind, all I can think about is his touch.

We're breathless when we pull away, he smirks at me.

"You're so damn lucky I love ya" he winks.

I roll my eyes playfully but smile as I run my hands through his mullet.

"I love you too Frank" I reply with a giggle.

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