"Kiss me then." He whispered

My eyes widened, but he looked serious. A moments hesitation didn't happen after that and I smashed my lips to his. He smiled, wrapping his arms around my waist. My arms unravelled from his shoulders, cupping his cheeks instead.

There were gasps from all around us. A teacher waddling through the crowd oblivious. going to break up the fight. When they saw what was happening, they split us apart.

"I think this is love." Frank whispered, pulling me away from the teacher.

"Frank. Lets go." I whispered.

Frank nodded, grabbing my hand and pulling me to the exit. Giving everyone a middle finger before we exited the building. Leading him to my car, I opened the door for him, getting in the other side.

"Where to?" I asked softly.

"Anywhere." He replied.

Nodding, I drove him away from the school. Not knowing where I was heading. I eventually pulled into a car park. The entire trip was in silence, both of us too overwhelmed to speak. When I parked, Frank got out of the car. Taking a few steps. Getting out, I followed him.

"Frankie?" I asked.

He turned around, tears where streaming down his face. I opened my arms, attempting to pull him close. But before I even tried to hug him, he fell into my arms. Letting him cry.

"Baby, I'm here." I soothed.

His legs buckled under him, so I scooped him up. Carrying him to a nearby bench, setting him down lightly. Leaning up, I wiped a few of his tears. Eventually, he calmed down and rested his head on my shoulder. Sniffling every now and again.

"Okay." He whispered.

Sitting up a little, I turned to him. Smiling softly. Taking his hand, I kissed the back of it.

"I have a few questions..." He began.

"What made you change your mind?" I asked him softly.

"Your eyes, when I saw them, something clicked. Just I don't know." He answered.

Nodding, I smiled brightly. Rubbing circles on his hand, I answered all of the questions he had. Attempting to get him to like me. He asked me a lot about of hell, my father, everything. So I told him everything. The last question he asked me when we got back to the car, I couldn't answer.

"What does that make us?" He asked lightly.

"Whatever you want us to be baby." I whispered to him. "I want you to be my prince and help me rule, but its up to you."

"I-I don't know."

"Take your time, you have plenty of time." I smiled.

We sat in the car, not going anywhere. Just sitting. After a bit, Frank placed his hand on top of mine. Taking my attention from a pretty tree, I turned to him. Smiling at our hands. I turned my hand so that they would be laced together.

I could picture us together. In hell. Frank would have his own thrown or sit on my lap. I could imagine him curled up next to me. Stroking my hair or something else cute.

"Hey Gee." I turned to him. "Can I-"

He closed his mouth instead of saying his sentence. Instead, he just leant over me. Placing a soft kiss to my lips. My lips turned up into a smile. When he broke apart from me, he was blushing. Adorable. I leant back over to him, kissing his forehead.

"You're so cute." I whispered.

He shook his head and I giggled. He was fucking cute. After a while, I turned the car on, driving to my home. our hands were still entwined and on my lap. Glancing at him occasionally. We eventually pulled into my drive, opening the door for him with a smile. In the house, Josh and Tyler were talking to Ray on the couch and Billie was walking through the hall with as many cups of coffee as he could carry.

"Ray, are you using Billie as a slave?" I called over to him.

He stopped his conversation to shout back a 'Yeah' as I swiped a coffee for Frank. Therefore, making it so he would have to make more. Billie nodded in fear, placing the cups on the table. From there, he scurried back into the kitchen to make more.

"So gorgeous, what do you want to do?" I asked Frank.

"Who are they?" He asked gesturing to Tyler and Josh.

"The pink guy is called Josh, the other one is Tyler. Recruited them from a vampire nest." I said softly.

Leading him into the living room, I pulled him onto my lap as I sat down. Ray smiled lightly, nodding at me. The lights flickered and I frowned. Hoping it wasn't who I thought it was. The room was plunged into darkness, making Frank jump further onto my lap. Rolling my eyes, the lights flickered on again and my father stood in the doorway.

"Your majesty." Ray stuttered.

Standing up he bowed. My father didn't acknowledge him. Waving his arm in Rays direction and throwing his coat at him. Ray stood there, holding the coat and ushering Josh and Tyler out of the room.

"Dad you don't have to check in on me." I said.

Standing up, I held onto Franks hand. My father glanced at Frank before looking back at me. He stormed over to me, grabbing my neck. Making me drop Franks hand. Wrapping my hands around his arm to try and get him to release me as he lifted me up in the air.

"You're letting him live?" My father screamed.

Throwing me across the room, I landed heavily. Picking myself up and spitting out a tooth. When I looked back over there, my dad was looking at Frank. Holding his shoulders. Growling lowly, I stood up. Going over to Frank and putting my hand on his lower back.

"You haven't marked him yet." My father declared. "He isn't yours."

Ignoring his remark, I pulled Frank behind me. Backing away from my father.

"He will be." I stated. "Her murder was planned."

"You let her killer live here? Free?"

"If he runs he will be hunted and killed. I killed the one who planned it."

"But you didn't kill the one who willingly committed it."

"He will be punished. What do you think is worse father," I began. "Death or having to work, as a slave, for the child whose mother he killed?"

My father look dumbfounded before he broke into a grin. Smiling widely. He pulled me into a hug. Making me confused as he never shows affection.

"You were always smart, you get that from you're mother." My dad smiled proudly.

Nodding, I smiled back lightly. He gestured to Frank, who look terrified and was hiding behind me. Softly, I turned around to Frank. Pulling him to my side, an arm, protectively, around his middle. My dad looked at him.

"What's your name?"

"Frank." He managed to say.

"Do you love Lucious?"

"I believe so, sir." Frank replied.

He looked at me, half smiling. Smiling in reassurance, I shuffled closer. My dad nodded. Sending one last look at me before disappearing. I let out a breath of relief and pulled Frank to my chest.

"You okay baby?" I asked softly.

He nodded, wrapping his arms around my middle. He broke away from me after a few seconds. Sitting down again, he sat on my lap. That was nice. I didn't ask, and yet he did it. Perfect in every way. The day passed fairly quickly and Frank got a phone call. His dad were asking him home.

"Want me to walk you?" I asked.

He just shrugged but I picked up my jacket either way. Opening the door, we walked down the slightly cold streets of New Jersey. Well it was freezing for me. I came from hell, its always warm there. Frank must've noticed my shivering because he laced his hands in mine and walked closer to me.

"You're so cute baby." I whispered as we turned a corner.

He blushed and looked down as we turned onto his street. When we got to his door, he dropped my hand, knocking on the door.

"Can we not tell them i'm gay, or anything yet please?" He whispered to me.

They didn't know? I mean it was pretty obvious that Frank was gay. Maybe they were homophobic. My train of thought was interrupted by the door opening and a man standing in the door way. Must be Franks dad. Smiling lightly at him, I stood their awkwardly.

"Who's this?" His dad asked in a raspy voice.

He was gesturing to me. Frank looked at me from under his fringe.

"That's Gerard, a close friend." He replied.

"Well Gerard, are you coming in with Frank?" He asked.

I looked at Frank who shrugged and I smiled and nodded. He offered us space to get inside and Frank showed me to his room. Once we were inside with the door shut, he pulled me into a hug. Hugging back instantly, I kissed the top of his head. When we finally broke apart, I looked around his room. It was messy, as you could expect a teenagers room to be. He moved to sit down on his bed and I just stared at him.

He was far to small to have that huge bed to himself. Walking up next to him, I kissed him lightly. Before sitting on the bed next to him. I layed down, pulling Frank to lie next to me. Curling into my side. He was so adorable. We stayed in that position for a couple minuets before he looked up at me.

"You're going home eventually aren't you?" He asked.

I couldn't decipher the tone of his voice so I just nodded. Was he relieved? Or sad? Did he want me to go? I didn't know what he wanted anymore. But I would give him the world and more. I could arrange for hell to freeze over for him.

"Gee, I don't know." He whispered flopping his head down onto my chest.

"Don't know what Frankie?" I asked stroking his hair.

"What I want to do. I want to stay with you, but I have things on Earth that I want to stay for."

"I have 5 months left of my trip. I can either persuade you, take you, or you make your decision."

"Persuade me?"

"What do you have to stay for? School? You get taught twice as much in hell, quicker and better. Parents? You can always visit."

"I guess, but what about everything that makes Earth?" He replied.

"This weekend, I'm going to take you and I'll show you everything you can achieve with me." I whispered.

Nodding, I stroked his hair. He curled up into my side further, trying to get to the heat I radiated. Giggling slightly, I kissed his forehead. There was a knock at the door and Frank sat up, moving away. I pulled my phone out and made it seem like I was busy doing something. Right as Ray messaged me.

We got a new recruit.

I sent a message back, but he left me on read. Franks dad came into the room a minuet later. Looking at both of us.

"I better get home, somethings happening with Ray." I said, pulling myself up off the bed.

Frank looked at me concerned, it was probably nothing.

"Hold up a minuet. Frank, I got a call from school. Saying you kissed a guy called Lucious and then took the last lesson off." He said.

"Fuck erm" Frank said.

"Is this him?" His dad asked, pointing at me.

Looking at Frank, he looked panicked. Instinctively, I moved closer to him before his dad walked up to me.

"Can you please leave, Frank downstairs now." He commanded.

I wasn't very with his attitude. Going to protest, I saw Frank swiftly run towards me. He shook his head before moving past me to go through the door. What was I meant to do. Following him out of the room, I went downstairs. Offering him a hopeful smile before his dad slammed the door in my face.

Standing there for a couple of seconds, I could already hear his dad shouting at him. They were arguing about Frank. Saying they were going to move him to a Christian schools were 'he wont be caught under the spell of the devil'. When I heard a sharp smack of skin, I clicked my fingers and I was in the room. Frank was curled on the floor, clutching his face.

Going over to him, I picked him up and carefully moved him away from his dad. Standing in front of him in a protective way. His dad was screaming at me, but I was to focused on Frank. My prince. I couldn't care less about his family or his relations on earth.

"Are you okay my Prince?" I asked Frank softly.

"Prince? You're the one corrupting him with these horrible thoughts. You're the devil." He shouted at me.