The White Curtains, They Are Paper Thin

9-1-1 (TV) The Punisher (TV 2017)
M/M
G
The White Curtains, They Are Paper Thin

Waking up to a warm bed is the best, Evan decides. While Frank enjoys is legal murder, he does have to leave for months at a time, and Evan understands. 

But this is his favorite. The girls were at camps- they requested some paramilitary camp and are super excited because it's mostly boys and they love showing people up.

It's him and Frank in their house, the windows open because Evan doesn't know why. The sun is bright across them, the white curtains thin and blowing softly in the warm breeze that trails through the room.

Frank mumbles something as Evan starts to move, tightening the arm thrown over Evan's waist. The blond turns in his grip so they're facing each other.

"Morning, sunshine," Evan chuckles softly, kisses the tip of his nose. Frank opens one eye, the brown warm and sleepy.

"5 mo' min'tits."

Evan laughs softly, settling back to lay against Frank, "we've got nothing to do."

"'en mo' min'tits den."

"You're adorable."

"Fi'ht 'e." 

"Hm, in 10 minutes." 

Frank let's out a deep rumble, almost like he's purring. It gets louder when Evan starts to play with his hair and lay soft kisses along his clavicals. 

He leans up after Frank dozed for a while longer.

He's not especially tan- he's morelt covered in what ever middle east country he's in- but he's not super pale either- his genes from his Italian side. The sun makes his skin look golden, soft, and warm. His scars stand out, pale against the rest of him.

"Sh'op," he huffs, looking up at Evan.

"You're so pretty, though." 

His flush stand out, making Evan lean down and kiss him softly. Frank chases it when he leans away. He makes a soft noise in protest.

"'ome back," he huffs, reaching for his lover.

"I love you," Evan sighs softly, leaning to kiss him again and then again when Frank chases again.

"'Ove to." 

Which is about as close as he's gonna get, making him chuckle softly.

"You're so cute."

"Noooo," Frank sighs, holding him against his chest. "Manly man."

"Cute manly man," Evan chuckled.

Frank purrs again as Evan kisses the bolt of his jaw and then his temple and then between his eyebrows and then down his nose to kiss him properly.

"Yours."

"My cute manly man," Evan chuckles. "All mine."

Frank gives an affirming hum, chasing more kisses while Evan giggles.

"Back to bed," Frank huffs, pulling the blankets over them. Evan laughs, settling against Frank again. 

"Okay. We have all day."