You're waiting for Frank to arrive home, being worried about him for at least 3 hours. You suddenly hear a car engine out side your car and suspiciously look out the window.

It's Frank's car!

You run upstairs to not make it apparent that you be been worried, although he will figure it out. Because Frank will hate that, he will feel guilty making you get worried.

You hear footsteps coming towards your room, they stop and turn the knob to your door.

Someone picks you up, making you shriek.

But then a tired voice speaks "Hey babe, sorry I kept you worried ." And deeply kisses you.

You respond back, and this suddenly turns into a make out session. But after 3 minutes, you guys stop.

"Frank, why are you still carrying me." You asked.

"Because (Y/N) someone told me to always hold dear what's mine." Frank said with love in his eyes.