currently thinking about how cute/fun a holiday bbq would be with Frank.
Frank, a little easier today, having a couple beers.
Frank, his eyes following your every move.
Frank, making your plate for you, remembering exactly how you like your burger or dog.
Frank, sitting you on his knee when there’s no extra chairs.
Frank, his hand on your back, guiding you, touching you, keeping you right there.
Frank, his eyes softening when he sees you across the yard.
Frank, sunglasses on.
Frank, muttering something horribly funny in your ear.
Frank, giving you a bite of a cupcake. Kissing the frosting off your lip.
Frank… existing as a man for one day. With you.
Ok I’m done now lmao











