Don't look under the bed

[Abel Bellefonte]

Abel had decided to go to bed early, he was going to start the process of switching over his major and that meant that he needed to move out quickly. His stuff was in boxes strategically placed around the room so that he could maneuver around, although in the dark that was probably impossible. The young man in question was in the state of being asleep and wake, he had spent the whole day packing his stuff and he was glad to have a moment of quiet and relaxation.

He hadn't realized how soft his bed was until then, made him really grateful his mom was all bitchy about thread counts and fabrics. It made no sense to him, but he knew that some people were just that into fine quality. He wasn't exactly sure considering he was in the state where dreams and reality mixed but the box knocked over. it wasn't anything important just a box of his shirts. After hearing another noise he woke up fully and turned on the bedside lap looking around.

He wasn't exactly sure what to expect but there was no way he was expecting a peppy little blonde to be in his room. "Frank?" He asked his voice sounded like he was just asleep groggy and raspy. He knew he had invited her over any time be he didn't mean like three in the morning. Hopefully she had bad dream or something and didn't want him going off chasing unicorns or something.

[tagged:Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

"Heeeeey," Frank said, drawing the word up and throwing it around the octaves slightly. She was actually dressed in her "sneaking around" gear, which she of course had modeled after cartoon shows. In this particular instance, that meant wearing a black stocking cap, with her hair tied back and braided tightly, black makeup lines under her eyes, a black turtleneck sweater, and black pants. All of which might have worked better had she also not been smiling brightly and carrying a bright pink backpack.

"Shhhhh," she said, dragging that out and putting a finger on his lips, "go back to sleep, there you go," she pushed at him, trying to get him to lean back into the bed. "I'm not even here: this is totally a dream," she wiggled her fingers at him and made what she thought were "dreamy" noises. All the while she also rose up and began walking along the bed, seeming to look both at Abel and around the room, as if she were looking for something in particular.

[Abel Bellefonte]

Abel was pretty sure if he was going to dream to about Frank it most definitely wouldn't be her sneaking around in his room. Of course if it was a dream he probably would have thought up something as weird as he had. He looked at her from the bed, the light wasn't bright enough to light up the whole room but he was pretty sure he saw a pink backpack. What could she possibly need in his room?

"Well then come lay down with meee" He whined sleepily, not because he believed that it was dream but because it was better than her snooping through his stuff. What was she even looking for? Also then the noises she made, he wasn't sure if they were supposed to moans or ghost noises. Maybe it was a dream? After all he did have sugar before bed and he heard from his dad that they gave you weird dreams.

"So if you arent gonna lay down with me...what are you looking for?" He asked leaning back against his headboard but not laying down. There was no way he wasn't gonna watch the blonde energizer bunny roam around his room. For all he knew she was trying to steal a lock of his hair for voodoo.

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

"Oh, that is tempting," Frank said, edging toward Abel and the bed. When else was she gonna get an opportunity to wind up in a hot guy's bed? Okay, it did seem to be happening more and more lately, for reasons that Frank didn't quite understand any more. Still, she had a mission. She'd already started moving around to find more stuff.

"I'm doing things!" she insisted. Then both hands went up, the arms windmilling in a decidedly hypnotic fashion. "Goooo baaaaaack to sleeeeeep" she intoned, letting her voice warble. As she did her hypnotic thing, Frank also backed up, heading steadily closer to the dresser, or at least in that general direction. Yes, there was totally a plan here.

Totally.

[Abel Bellefonte]

Abel smiled smiled sleepy at her, and tried to think of way to actually get her not to go through his stuff. Normally he could always go and pick her up and bring her to his bed. of course that involved moving he didn't want to do. Like he legitly wanted to stay in bed, but he knew that frank had some kind of crazy plan. "Buuttt im cold, i don't have anything on besides boxers. You should come warm me up." He said trying not to laugh at her attempt to hypnotise him. Having actually dealt with Ellen, her attempt was kind of adorable.

"Watch out for the boxes frank" He said obviously amused with her antics. After all he was pretty sure that she would trip over something. She seemed to be moving towards his dresser, the one thing he hadn't exactly packed up yet. He wanted to know what she was up to just as much as he wanted her not to go through his stuff.

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

Cold, just wearing boxers, "Someone up there is testing me," Frank mumbled, glaring at the ceiling and pointing in a semi-threatening manner. Her eyes narrowed in dangerous slits, the kind that would truly send fear into the hearts of fluffy bunnies and care bears everywhere (at least the really cowardly ones).

"Boxes?" Frank asked before twisting and turning around. She hadn't noticed any boxes and now she was trying to find them. Her head tilted in confusion, looking at sleepy Abel now. 'Why would you have boxes and junk? Wait," she held up her hands, "are you the abused sibling? Is that why you're not getting any of the inheritance despite the fact that you're the oldest and the only one who has a penis?" Frank's eyes went wide.

"That explains so much! Kinda a problem though," she lowered her arms, tilting her head and considering, "since that would make Eri and Elsa your wicked sisters... well, Elsa maybe, but Eri's kinda cool. Maybe she's the nice one who can't do anything and instead keeps--- SLEEPING WITH PEOPLE OMIGAWD IT MAKES TOTAL SENSE NOW!"

[Abel Bellefonte]

Abel laughed and rubbed his eyes sleepily, he didn't want to get up yet. However he knew that he should. He sat all the way up and turned on the other lamp laughing at Frank's outfit. She was something else, definitely a person that should be watch when sneaking around in the dark. "No i'm not cut off from the family, I'm getting my apartment. Besides I do have my own money." He said shaking his head. He wasn't exactly sure how she came up with the ideas that ran through her head, but it was surprising.

"What are you gonna do anyways? Do you need help?" He said settling back into bed now that he was waking up fully. He still wanted to know what she was doing, it seemed strange that someone had let her in so late or early in the morning. Still she probably found a way to sneak in...if she didn't already have a key. Yeah that was probably what happened, she had a key.

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

"Cut off from your family!" Frank exclaimed, thus proving her selective hearing to a note. "Don't worry, I'm sure you'll do just fine. You'll probably be able to make your own sort of business and end up making a life for your own that defies all social convention," Frank gestured grandly, her eyes already taking on that faraway look that communicated to anyone looking that reality had decided to take a lunch break. She could already see the picture: Abel, eating ramen in a trashy apartment, just barely making it---

Oh yeah, the thing. "Nope, no help!" Frank said. She turned to the dresser, then turned to look at a box. Yeah, that would probably be easier than sorting through a bit of furniture. Frank nodded carefully before turning back to Abel. "Aaaaaaxually," she bobbed, "you could totes help by going to sleep," she waved her hands again as though trying to pull his eyelids down with telekinesis that she clearly did not possess. "sleeeeeep and dream of showing your family that you can make it on you're own. slee--"

Frank paused, mid-gesture, looking at Abel. "Do you need me to sing you a lullaby?" Because she totally would: it was all over her face.

[Abel Bellefonte]

"Darling, will you stop overreacting...I'm just going off on my own." Abel said shaking his head in disbelief. He wondering if instead of tunnel vision she had tunnel earring, or like only heard every other word. However he did let her keep talking before he sat up more contemplating going over there to her.


"But I can't go to sleep unless you come and cuddle with me." He tried one more time pouting and whining just a bit. He honestly didn't want her taking any of his clothes, like his boxers. The more he thought about it the more he started to get worried, exactly why she was she dressed like that.

"Yes! come over here and sing me a lullaby." He said scooting down in bed and patting the empty spot next to him. Of course he was planning on dragging her under the covers with him but that was of no importance at the moment. He just had to convince her to get closer, just enough he could get a good grip on her.

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

"It's not overreacting! It's the appropriate amount of reacting," Frank gestured and nodded emphatically. She was already picturing the Frankfiction that would result thanks to this conversation. It would clearly explain why Abel was the greatest of the supersexy shirtless warriors©.

Another attempt at getting her over to the bed followed, and Frank found herself taking a few steps that direction, drawn to the sexiness. She managed to just stop before getting there, shaking her head. "Nope, that'll ruin the--" she began, only to realize she'd been about to say plan. So instead she brought her hand up, twisted as though locking something, and tossed it aside.

Besides, there was apparently the lullaby. "Alrighty then,' she said, nodding and hopping over. She stopped just far enough for him not to grab, 'cuz she had a suspicion that he totally would. Part of her almost wanted that to happen, even if it totally wasn't the plan. She usually outdid her sexual partners, assuming there was food around here or at least something for energy. Then she could enact her plan.

"Actually that sounds like a good idea,' She mumbled, though she still stayed out of arm's reach. Instead she cleared her throat and began singing:

"You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep" her voice, purposefully set soft, actually sounded pleasant for a change. It didn't quite have the blasting quality that she usually used it for, wrenching it into strange noises. "Fireflies" might make for an odd lullaby, but Frank was definitely using it that way, and actually trying too.

[Abel Bellefonte]

Abel stood up after the attempt to get her into bed didn't work and moved closer sitting on the edge near her. Of course it wouldn't work, she was very stubborn and determined but so was he. He didn't even know what she was planning but he knew it was probably something he shouldn't sit by and watch. How was he supposed to sleep with her roaming free in his room? "What am I gonna ruin?" He asked sitting there as if it was normal for her to be in his room dressed as a burglar. He was still confused as to why she couldn't cuddle with him and then enact her plan.


"How about you cuddle with me until i fall asleep and then go back to whatever you were doing?" He would get her to agree, even if that meant staying up when he really wanted to sleep. Something about the hyperactive blonde loose in his room made him nervous. Not for like his stuff but what he would actually wake up to and have clean up.

He liked the song though, he had laugh at her choice. It was really weird choice of lullaby but it suited her. it was the kind of thing he would expect to fall past her lips.

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

"the plan!" Frank hissed before extending her arm and shushing him again. The offer to cuddle resurfaced and Frank was yet again tempted to take him up on it. She suppressed the desire, as, again: plan ruining. Plus, she'd already started the singing and once Frank started singing there really wasn't much stopping until she worked her way through all the verses. Particularly if the song was this good.

"'Cause they'd fill the open air
And leave tear drops everywhere
You'd think me rude
But I would just stand and stare" she started swaying her voice picking up as she sang, letting the words carry. She did pause. "Kinda wish I had a synthesizer," she said. Frank looked around for a few seconds before shrugging. She looked back to the bed, watching him yet again, leaning closely and picking up the tune again: "I'd like to make myself belieeeeeeve
That planet Earth turns;" she paused and swallowed, "slowly," the word dragged out, of course, "It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems..." Frank paused, tilting her head to the side, "which totally works for this too...' she mused aloud, her voice still soft, now stuck in lullaby mode, as it were.

[Abel Bellefonte]

"Well I promise if you cuddle with me until I fall asleep you can get back to your plan." Abel said smiling, of course he was lying. He had no plan of letting her run wild through his room even if that meant something as simple as stealing clothes. He was all for going along with the plan as long as he knew what the plan was. It was more or less...that he wanted to cuddle with her and less about him worried she was trashing the place. He was starting to think that maybe it wasn't a bad thing that she was so goofy and random.


"But, Frannnnnnk it's so scary in my bed myself." He said pouting and turning the puppy dog eyes up to a million. He had sort of kind of already given up trying to get her to get in his bed. He hadn't thought it would be that hard, considering the fact that she kissed him and had this elaborate bikini plan. He was still hoping she would come lay down with him but knew she probably wouldn't so he closed his eyes.

He wasn't sleeping but it was going to have to do, he could hardly sleep with her in his room moving about, He was curious.

[Frank "Sunny" Laffont]

"Singing now!" Frank insisted, raising a hand up and snapping a few fingers together severely. She gave Abel another "be silent" look before continuing on with the song. there was some whining in there; Frank could hear it even through her singing. She just kept singing right over it. He'd asked for a lullaby, and dammit, that was what he was going to get, whether he wanted it or not.

However, as his eyes closed, Frank brought it down. She slowed to a stop ,winding the song down, making sure to get steadily lower as she went. Then Frank stood still for, like, an eternity to make sure that Abel was well and truly asleep. "You're not faking it, right?' she whispered, leaning forward to try and get as good a look at him as possible. She could totally see him faking it, which would also put a damper on the plan.

"He does look really cuddly right now," Frank admitted under her breath, studying the oldest Bellefonte child. "Man, Eri and Elsa got one hot bro," Frank nodded a few more times, before trying to lapse into the silence required for him to respond to her very necessary question regarding faking it.

[Abel Bellefonte]

Abel was pretty sure that he should've tried to pretend being sleep before, if that's what it took to get her to come close enough for him to pull down with him. She asked if he was faking it and he couldn't help but snake his arm around her and pull her under the covers with him. "Sorry, but you wouldn't come cuddle with me how was I supposed to sleep?" He of course gave her room to escape but he was kind of hoping she wouldn't. After all she was already in his bed, why not just stay there? He was pretty sure that Frank logical would mean that she would wiggle his way to whatever she was doing his room. He would probably go down stairs and make a sandwich, allowing her free reign. Unless she needed him in his bed sleep in which he was kind of scared of what she wanted to do.

"So are you gonna please tell me this plan so I can relax, because i'm thinking about you setting things of fire and that's worrying me." He said snickering and yawning just a bit. He should've been sleeping but he couldn't with Frank in his room. A hot girl, who was random and probably goofing around was way too tempting to pass up.