Disclaimer: Richard owns these...please return them to him if found wandering the streets you can give Frank to me however...if you really want too...I'm sure Richard won't mind...:D
A.N.: I think you can see the way I'm going with this don't worry I have plans for Janet as well. I didn't read through this so please forgive typos...thank you please review
Janet awoke alone. She double-taked at the cold spot beside her. "Brad?" she questioned the air. Rising she grabbed her robe and flung it over her shoulders. She walked out into the hallway yawning widely and stretching her arms high over her head. As she entered into the living room she paused and droppped her arms confused. Brad lay curled in Frank's toned arms coddling the gentle being. Brad made a small grunt and turned over to face the dark haired man. Frank shifted to accomodate him. Janet smiled slightly at the sight and walked over. "Brad?" she whispered lightly to his back. Another grunt answered her and he rolled to look at his fiancee. "Y-ya...what?" he mumbled to her rubbing his eyes. He was clearly unaware of his situation which only made her grin widen. "Have fun last night?" she asked laughter deep in her voice. Brad blinked and squinted closer at her.
He froze as he felt a soft hand rub his side. "oh um...Janet I'm sorry I--" "No,no! It's fine" she cut him off pushing a lock of hair off his face. He gave her a placating, lopsided smile. "What is it Brad darling?" asked a deep gruff voice. "What do you want for breakfast Frank?" she asked him standing to view the trannie better. His eyes grew a little wider and he pursed his lips. "Erm...well...I'm not sure really..." he sat up bringing Brad with him. Frank released his grip on the disappointed underling. "Well we have eggs, pancakes, waffles..." she gesticulated and Frank put a finger to his lips. "Well I guess eggs will be fine...whatever they are..." Janet laughed at his response.
"All right then!" she clapped her hands together. "Do you want the same Brad?" she queried turning to him. He nodded slowly "ya thanks Janet...do you need any help?" "Oh no I got it Brad!" to him she seemed overly cheerful for witnessing the two of them together. "Oh can I help Janet love? I'll feel terrible to force you to be so kind to me without repayment!" he hopped up grabbing his pants and throwing them on, joining her in the kitchen. The two of them set about making breakfast giggling like schoolgirls. Brad bit his lip unsure of the position he now stood. 'Is she actually upset...does she care about what Frank and I did or did she accept what I told her and...guessed my feelings for him...'. Frank cracked the eggs against the side of a bowl and began to whisk with a finasse Brad hadn't expected from a person whom hadn't even heard of eggs till three seconds ago. "Brad honey how many do you want?" Frank asked tossing a look over his shoulder.
Brad's lips curved upward "Two please" he responded clothing himself and approaching the dining room table. He drummed his fingers on the light oaken table. He stood and walked down the hall to the bathroom calling behind him that he was taking a shower. Janet and Frank shared a look "Poor thing is probably feeling guilty..." he said with a small sigh. "I don't see why I know what he feels for you, I mean I can't even blame him. Your just what he needs I think...go talk to him for me will you?" she gave him look of honesty and he nodded agreement. "Yes, I will...I'll be back in a moment or two". With that he washed his hands and followed after Brad knocking on the door softly. Without waiting for a reply he let himself in. The water steamed up the bathroom and the sound reverbarated throughout. Frank sat down on the toilet. "Brad? are you quite alright?" there was an empty silence before the shadow shifted. "Why?" "You seem so despondent. Is it because of last night?" Another long pause "Janet...I'm worried about her..." "There is no need to be, she trusts you fully. She knows your emotions toward me, and I can't say I'm willing to deny anything toward you...". The curtain flung back fully "what?" he questioned a little over eagerly. Frank looked him directly in the eyes, a slow, almost sad smile made it across his decadent lips.
(wow this is shorter then I usually write...it's early in the morning...I wrote this last night too...but I just woke up and typed the last two words...laughs...anyways review)