Life around a telephone. (Hinted slash) (One shot)
It's funny how part of your life can revolve around a telephone. First he always had his phone on so that he could call. So that Frank could always talk to him, no matter how late or how early it was. Then his life revolved around the telephone so that Frank could call to arrange dates. To decide when he would be happy, and not depressed. Then there was the phone call saying that Frank had gone missing. And now his life revolved around the phone; just waiting for the phone call that said Frank had been found.
Dead or Alive.
An: Okay, I know this is really short, and not particularly well written, but I'm worried about someone okay? So this started of with me and someone else in it, which evolved into the fic that you've just read.