-I Used To Be Love Drunk, Now I'm Hungover, I'll Love You Forever, Forever Is Over- PRP Between Scoobi and Kindro

Frank moaned lightly, and turned back over. His eyes flashed open, and he laughed. He was in pain, but only if you knew him well enough, he laughed when in pain.

"Where does it hurt? Your leg?" Eliana stood and trotted to the kitchen, to get his medicine. She poured a dose, grabbed a non-drowsy asprin, then gave it to him.

Frank laughed again, and sat up, gulping the medicine down, he stopped laughing.

Eliana sat the empty dosage cup on the coffee table, and picked up her guitar again. She began strumming "Bubbly" again, now that he was actually awake. She began singing, a smile on her face.

Frank smiled. His arm had been better, sense the morning, so he could play guitar, just not walk straight. "Can you get my Pansy?" Frank asked, with a smile on his face, but the smile was though pain.

Eliana nodded, set her own guitar down, and trotted into his study. She grabbed Pansy, and brought it back to him. Since her song had been interrupted, she felt no reason to play it again. She strummed random chords, watching her fingers.

Frank smiled, and grabbed Pansy from her hands, and started playing Bulletproof Heart. He smiled, and murmered the words.

After the song, he set the guitar down, and sense his voice was better, he started singing I'm Going To Kill The President of the United States of America. He smiled, and recorded it on his phone.

Eliana grinned when he started to get into his LeATHERMOUTH songs. She loved that side of him, a lot. She knew all the lyrics, but could scream nowhere near him. So, instead, she strummed on her guitar, sang when it was an actual singing part, and screamed along with him.

Frank smiled, and kept going, He knew that she LOVED the LeATHERMOUTH side of him, as well as the My Chem., but the both together was terable. That's why he ddin't play MCR and sing LM at the same time. It messed him up, but he just smiled, and screamed the lyrics.

Eliana continued strumming, her face in his, as they screamed together.

Frank smiled, and screamed along.

When the song was over, Eliana was out of breath. She leaned over, gasping for air. "How do you...do that?"

"I've been doing that for four years now." Frank said with a smile.

"Well...I know that..." Eliana gasped. She frowned, looking up at him, between their legs. "Dammit. I wish you could have sex." She laughed at her own foolishness, and decided to continue on with it. "Did the doc specify what sex to stay away from?" She laughed once more, a small giggle.

Frank laughed. " I know you do." Frank smiled. "All.."Frank sighed.

Eliana 'hmph'd. "Damn." She frowned. "So I couldn't even give you a BJ." She frowned again. [lolwhut. TEH AWKWARDNESS! ]

"No not even that." Frank said with a sigh.

Eliana frowned. "I hate this. I haven't been fucked in a month. I'll die soon, I swear," she joked, before pulling herself up and sitting on his lap, but only on his good leg. She kissed his mouth lightly.

Frank smiled, and kissed back lightly, before drawing back, and sighing.

"Next month is Valentine's Day," Eliana said with a short nod. "Any plans?"

Frank gasped. "Opps..." Frank sighed, and thought of what they could do.

Eliana's brow furrowed. "You forgot," she said with a short laugh. She took out her phone and went to her calender, showing him that she had the fourteenth of February marked. "I didn't." She laughed again.

Frank shrugged. He smiled, and sighed.

"You're so cute when you have no idea what's going on," Eliana said, kissing his cheek. "And it's okay. We've got a month. You'll think of somethin', babe."

Frank smiled, and laid his head back on the back of the couch.

(( time skip, to when his leg ables him to move around freely, so about a week? ))