I stuck my tongue out and giggled when Frank copied me. I crossed my eyes and he did the same. I gave him a kiss and smiled.

"Now you have to kiss me too," I said.

Frank gave me a soft kiss and I blushed. I scrunched my face up and he copied that too.

"You're so cute," Frank said.

I smiled, grabbing my nail polish. I picked up his hand and Frank didn't say anything as he let me paint his nails. He just hummed quietly as he watched tv and I sat on his lap.

"There we go, daddy, all pretty," I said.

Frank looked down at his hot pink nails and smiled.

"They're beautiful, babydoll," he said.

I kissed his cheek then hugged him tight.

"Are you close to getting Patrick?" I asked.

"Yeah, baby," Frank said.

I looked at him and scowled.

"You're lying," I stated.

"I'm sorry, baby, I just don't want you to worry," he said.

"If we're getting married then we can't be lying to each other," I said.

"I know, princess, I'm sorry," Frank said. "I just don't want you worrying about Patrick or anything. You just relax and plan for the wedding, I'll do all the work."

"I can help work too," I said.

"Yeah? What can you do?" Frank asked.

I paused for a moment to think as I bit my lip. "I-I know what the inside of my dad's house looks like."

Frank looked at me before grabbing my hand, bringing me to the office where Pete was sitting. He handed me a pen and paper and sat me down in a chair.

"Can you draw it for me, baby?" Frank asked.

"Draw what?" Pete asked as I started drawing.

"His dad's house," Frank said.

I bit my lip, trying to draw the floorplan as best as I could. When I finished I handed it to Frank.

"It might not be very good," I said. "I-I'm sorry."

"No, princess, this is perfect," Frank said.

The two of them looked at it and I played with the hem of my skirt.

"So here is the living room and the office next to it," he said, pointing to it.

"Are your nails painted?" Pete asked and Frank nodded. "Wait, Gee, what's this room? It's not labeled. The one near your toy room in the basement."

"I don't know, I wasn't allowed in there," I said. "The door was always locked."

"This is probably where Patrick is being held," Pete said. "Thank you, Gee, this is so much help."

I smiled proudly and Frank gave me a kiss.

"Am I gonna go play now?" I asked.

"For a little bit, is that okay?" Frank asked.

"Yeah, I guess so," I mumbled.

"Why don't you start looking  at wedding dresses?" He suggested. "Pick out what kind you want."

I nodded, going upstairs to grab our laptop. There were so many kinds of dresses I wasn't even sure which kind I wanted. They all just look so pretty, how was I supposed to choose just one?

I looked through them, biting my lip. I want to get married when it's warm so I should probably get something short sleeved. Strapless, maybe? No, I don't have the boobs to hold it up. Sometimes I wish I had boobs so I can hold dresses up.

"Gee," Frank said, a little while later when he opened the door. "What are you thinking about? You look really concentrated."

"I want boobs," I said.

Frank raised his eyebrows as he sat down next to me.

"Really?" He asked. "Because I can pay for surgery if you want."

"No, not really," I pouted. "I just want them to hold up strapless dresses."

Frank smiled softly, kissing my cheek.

"I'm sure you'll figure out something," he said. "Come on, let's go on a date."

"A date? Where?" I asked.

"We are going to get ice cream and then go to the pet store to play with the little animals," Frank said.

I gasped and nodded quickly.

"That's the perfect date!" I exclaimed.

I got dressed, putting on a pair of light blue overall shorts with a white t-shirt on underneath it and a pair of white converse. Frank kept his suit on as we went outside to his car.

"Can we go to the pet store first?" I asked.

He nodded and we drove off to town. I smiled when I saw we were at the same store where I got Mitch. We went inside and I looked at the cages.

"You're allowed to play with animals before buying one, right?" Frank asked the worker.

"Yes but only two at a time," she said. "Pick two out."

"I wanna play with the puppies first," I said.

I went over and picked out two little golden retriever puppies. We went into the playroom and I giggled as they ran around us.

"They're so cute!" I exclaimed.

"If you do want to get another pet then you can," Frank said. "I know you were really upset when Mitch died."

"I might," I said quietly.

We played with the two puppies before getting two kittens next.

"Hi there, Kitty," I cooed, picking her up.

She let out a little high pitched meow and I swear my heart broke from how cute it was.

Frank held the other cat, scratching the top of her head.

"Can we get both of them?" I asked.

"Both cats?" Frank asked and I nodded. "Alright, what are you gonna name them?"

"Um, I wanna name them Olivia and Mama," I said.

He smiled and nodded, petting Olivia.

"You have to take care of them, okay?" He asked.

"I know," I said.

"They're little too, you have to make sure you keep an eye on them and take care of them," he said.

"I know, I know," I said, rolling my eyes.

"No attitude either or you're getting a spanking," he said.

"Sorry, daddy," I apologized.

Frank's phone started ringing and he sighed as he answered it.

"Pete, slow down," Frank said.

I looked up at him curiously, holding both my kittens.

"Fuck, okay, we're heading back now," he said before hanging up. "I'm sorry, baby, we've gotta go."

"B-but the kittens, our date," I said.

"We can come get them another time," Frank said.

"They'll be gone by then," I whimpered.

"You can get different kittens then," Frank stated.

"But I want Mama and Olivia," I said.

Frank grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the store to the car.

"Daddy, I want my cats," I said.

"Gerard, knock it off," Frank said.

"But I want them," I whined.

"Alright, you're in time out when we get home," Frank stated.

I started crying as I shook my head. We got home and Frank brought me to the living room, sitting me down in the corner.

"Stay here until I get back," he said.

I sniffled and whimpered, staring at the wall in front of me as I heard him walk away. I bit my lip, playing with my shoelace as I waited. Eventually I stopped crying but I was still upset that I upset Frankie.

"Gee? What are you doing?" Sarah asked.

"I'm in time out," I whimpered.

"How come?" She asked.

"B-because I was being a bad boy," I said. "Y-you're not allowed to talk to me while I'm in time out."

She left and my eyes watered as I looked at the wall. Frank finally came back after what seemed like endless hours but it wasn't really that long.

"Baby boy," Frank sighed, pulling me onto his lap.

He cradled me gently, wiping away my tears.

"When I tell you to do something you have to listen, understand?" He asked.

"Yes, daddy, I'm sowwy," I whispered.

"You were so good in time out, baby," he said, kissing the top of my head. "I think you deserve a cookie."

I perked up a little bit as I looked up at him and nodded. Frank smiled, holding my hand as he lead me to the kitchen.

"We have peanut butter and chocolate chip, which one do you want?" He asked.

"Both?" I asked quietly.

Frank smiled softly, giving me two cookies as he sat beside me.

"What's wrong that we had to leave?" I asked.

"Nothing you need to worry about, baby boy," Frank said, kissing my cheek.

I ate the cookies as he wrapped his arm around me.

"Sorry we had to leave our date early," he said. "I can make it up to you tonight in bed."

I giggled and blushed, resting my head on his shoulder.

"Thank you for the cookies," I said quietly as I finished eating them.

"Of course," he said, kissing my cheek.

I smiled, sitting on his lap.

"Can we go swimming?" I asked.

Frank smiled and nodded and we went upstairs to get changed. I put on a pink one piece swimsuit and Frank just had blue swim shorts. We went out back to the pool and I stepped in.

"It's too cold!" I exclaimed.

I went to the hot tub instead and sat down. Frank smiled, sitting down beside me as he wrapped his arm around me.

"We need to get a hot tub again at our house," I said. "We can put it on the deck."

Frank nodded in agreement and I smiled. I straddled his hips, giving him a soft kiss.

"Can we get a kitten and a puppy?" I asked.

"You want both?" Frank asked and I nodded. "You have to be responsible enough to take care of them."

"I will," I promised.

"Alright, we'll get you a puppy, a kitten and a hot tub," he said. "Anything else to add to that list?"

"Kissies," I said.

Frank smiled, giving me a kiss as he pulled my body close.