@ldyinthewxll
"baby just, hm, just..." frank ran a hand through the back of his head so many times for a second there every strand of hair was going in a different direction. "just ran that by me again, what was it you said you were feeling?" it couldn't be, right? probably wasn't. no. because, because, as much as he wanted to not fucking do it, he had pulled out every single time so. "you feeling like a little sick in the morning or something?"












