Heyy!! Will you plz post a fic about Frank(Endings beginnings) and can you make it very angsty (like too much angst) but with the happy ending plz 🥺
I Hate That I Love You » Frank (Endings, Beginnings)
Pairings: EB!Frank x Female Reader
Summary: You hate that you love Frank, but at the same time, you want to be with him.
Warnings: Angst, Fluff ending, language, on and off relationship, mentions of sex (18+), slapping (once), punching (once), crying, kissing, pet names
A/N: Thank you for the request, nonnie🩵
Written on my phone. My apologies for any mistakes.
Header made by @buck-star
GIF IS NOT MINE! Gif credit goes to the creator.
You and Frank have had an on and off relationship for almost a year. You two fight so much that you never put any effort into yours and his relationship. You also have been ignoring his calls and texts. You can’t stand to hear what he has to say sometimes, but sometimes, you want to hear what he has to say, which you hate. When you and Frank are on a break from yours and his relationship, he takes that as a sign that you two are broken up and goes to hook up with some random woman.
You look at your phone, groaning loudly when Frank texted you for what it feels like the millionth time. You shut off your phone and put it in your pocket, going back to work. You try to not let your problems with Frank distract you from work, but that’s short lived when he shows up at where you work.
“Seriously?” You scoffed. “What part of me not wanting to talk to do not understand?” You asked.
“You keep ignoring my calls and texts. You left me no choice.” Frank says.
“Actually, you do have a choice. You could’ve waited until I got off of work to talk to me, but I guess you didn’t think of that.” You say.
Frank rolls his eyes at you.
“She’s taking her break.” He says to your manager.
Frank grabs your arm and led you out of the building.
“Get your god damn hands off of me!” You say, smacking his arm with your free hand.
Frank let go of your arm. You slapped him across his face.
“Do that again and I’ll kick you where the sun don’t shine.” You threatened.
He chuckles, knowing damn well you won’t do that.
“Can you set your anger aside for five fucking minutes to talk to me?” He asks.
“I don’t want to talk to you.” You say.
“Too fucking bad.” He says.
You huffed loudly and crossed your arms over your chest, waiting for him to say what he has to say.
“Do you really hate me so much that you won’t answer my calls and texts?” He asks.
“You’re the one who fucked a random woman in the backseat of your car when we were taking a break.” You say.
Frank scoffs and puts his hands on his hips.
“You’re really going to bring that up again?” Frank scoffs. “That was one fucking time!” He states. “I can say the same thing about you!” He says.
“I never fucked anyone in my car.” You say.
“I saw you making out with that guy in his truck.” He says.
“We weren’t together at the time, Frank!” You stated.
“Sure it was.” He scoffs again.
You scoffed and walked away from him.
“Don’t walk away from me, Y/N!” Frank says.
“I have to go back to work, Frank!” You say.
You went back inside the building, going back to work. Frank sighs loudly, running his fingers through his hair. He got in his car and started it. You looked out the window, watching Frank’s car pull out of the parking lot. You sighed and tried to focus on work.
As soon as you got home from work, you got a text from one of your friends, begging you to go to a party tonight. You thought about it for a moment. If Frank gets to go out, then you can too. You texted your friend back and told her that you would go to the party. You changed out of your work clothes and took a shower. You then put a cute outfit on.
When you got to the party, you looked all over the place for your friend, but couldn’t find her. You did see Frank there though. He had his arm around a woman’s shoulders. You scoffed to yourself. You felt like you should get Frank back for that and that’s what exactly you’re going to do. You walked up to a random guy and tapped on his shoulder. He turned around and looked at you.
“Hi.” You smiled.
“Hi.” The guy smiles back.
You and the guy started a conversation. Frank looked over in your direction, his jaw clenching when he saw you talking to that guy. You put your hand on the guy’s bicep, giving it a squeeze to feel his muscles. You glanced over at Frank, smirking to yourself when you seen him staring at you.
“You know what we should do?” You say to the guy.
“What?” He asks.
You grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him in for a kiss. That was the last straw for Frank. He downed the rest of his drink and walked away from the woman he was with. He pulled you and the guy apart, punching him in the face and gave him a bloody nose. Your eyes went wide. Everyone looked over at you guys.
“What the fuck, man?!” The guy yells.
“Stay the fuck away from my girl!” Frank yells back.
“I’m- I’m sorry! I didn’t know she was your girl!” He says before running away.
You scoffed and turned around to leave, but Frank grabbed your arm and pulled you into a random room, which was a bathroom. He closed and locked the door, leaving against it so you didn’t try to leave.
“What the hell did I tell you about putting your hands on me?!” You yelled.
“I don’t care!” Frank yells. “What kind of game are you playing, Y/N? If you’re trying to make me jealous, then congratulations! You achieved that!” He says.
“I wasn’t trying to make you jealous! I was trying to get back at you!” You say.
“For what?” He asks.
“For fucking that woman!” You say.
Frank leaned his head against the door and huffed loudly.
“How many god damn times do I have to say it was one fucking time?!” He says.
Your eyes teared up and your bottom lip quivered. You couldn’t hold your tears in anymore. You started crying. Your legs gave out underneath you and you fell to the floor. You leaned your back against the sink cabinet. It broke Frank’s heart to see you crying. He sat down on the floor next to you, wrapping his arms around you. You tried getting out of his arms by hitting him and pushing him away, but he only held you tighter. You ended up melting into his touch. Your cries stopped after a few minutes.
“I hate that I love you.” You say, your voice hoarse from crying.
“You still love me?” He asks.
“Yes.” You replied.
Silence filled the bathroom. You and Frank continued to sit on the bathroom floor with you in his arms. The only sound that was heard in the bathroom was your sniffles.
“I still want to be with you.” You say.
“Even after I fucked that woman?” Frank asks.
You nodded.
“We have a lot of shit to work through to improve our relationship.” You say.
“I agree.” He says.
Another few minutes go by before you and Frank stood up from the floor. Frank opened the door and led you out of the house with his arms wrapped around you. You guys got in his car.
“Frank?” You say quietly.
“Yea, baby?” He asks.
Instead of saying anything, you grabbed his jacket and kissed him passionately. Frank brought a hand to your cheek, gently caressing it. You two were breathless when you pulled away. You gazed in his blue eyes that you always get lost in.
“I love you so much, baby girl.” He almost whispers with a smile.
“I love you more, Frankie.” You say softly, smiling back.
