💚 IT IZ WHAT IT IZ 🖤

Joe was taught to always be a gentleman by his mother, and it stuck with him in his adult world. Franki was someone he felt was special, and he wanted her to feel it. Even if he didn't say it with words, his actions would prove his intention. "I'm glad you like it. Cleaning is hard to do with our schedules sometimes, so i understand you putting it off. I had to do laundry myself this week because it was piling up like crazy." He shook his head and ate his own food.

" You're too good to me." She said again she couldn't help it. He was so nice, no matter what. Franki wasn't exactly sure what she'd done to deserve that at the moment. " Laundry is always my least favorite thing to do," she said before getting quiet to continue eating. Once she was done, she took a sip of her wine, letting out a contented sigh. " I could get used to this," she said, smiling at the man.

being the gentleman he was, he pulled her chair out and helped push her in while he got to work. Plating her food, he walked it to her and kissed her cheek. "Bon appetite!" He spoke in his Italian accent and then grabbed some for himself and sat opposite her, glad to have her company as he refilled her wine glass. "How was your day?" He asked curiously.

" You're too good to me," she said with a smile as he kissed her on the cheek after placing the plate in front of her. She loved how he always spoiled her, and she never had to ask for it. It just happened. It was one of the many reasons she could feel herself falling for Joe. He always made her seem like the priority and not just an afterthought. " It was okay, didn't do much, just took care of things around the house. I might've been putting off cleaning for a minute," she said, eating a little of the food. This is so good."

...no promises.

I will tie you down.

I do. Just not sure if that'll help.

Leave Mercy at home.

Okay, well counting to ten and trying to breathe isn't doing shit.

Don't you own a punching bag?

No. 😤

Woman you don't need to do anything dumb.

I don't get nearly enough credit for controlling my temper sometimes.

Breath woman, its not worth it.

[ text ꕤ franki ] clearly i just have a lot to think about.

[ text ✰ monika ] Yes you do.

[ text ꕤ franki ] if i could, i'd have them both.

[ text ✰ monika ] I know you would, and I can't really blame you there.

[ text ꕤ franki ] probably. i'm just in a mess now.

[ text ✰ monika ] which is valid, but you probably should think do you want to stay with Keivn or be with Clark.

[ text ꕤ franki ] doesn't make me any less tempted though.

[ text ✰ monika ] You and Clark definitely need to talk about that shit though.

[ text ✰ monika ] You know you can't do that.

[ text ✰ monika ]  I know, I know, trust me, I remember how you two were together. [ text ✰ monika ] Hiding it from him and it eventually coming out won't help either.

[ text ✰ monika ] I mean, theoretically, probably, but I also know how close you two are. [ text ✰ monika ] don't want to lose him too?

[ text ꕤ franki ] i might've accidentally sent him a nude and things kinda spiraled.

[ text ✰ monika ] Oh damn I mean I can't blame you for sleeping with him. [ text ✰ monika ] but what are you going to do about it?

[ text ꕤ franki ] i slept with clark last night.

[ text ✰ monika ] wait what????