And I'll Always Love You

Frankie sighed as he sat in his room thinking about the man he loved. He could still remember how they had meet and why they had broke up. Frankie smiled as he started to remember.
*Flashback* Frankie walked thru the backstage after he had finished his match, he hadn't been looking where he was going and he bumped into someone.

Jeff looked up , he hadn't been watching where he was going. "Oh I'm sorry," Jeff murmured softly.

Frankie shook his head "No its my fault." he answered softly.

Jeff smiled up at him. "I'm Jeff," the southern blonde greeted happily, his currently blue, purple and green hair in a short ponytail.

Frankie smiled and said "I'm Frankie."

Jeff nodded. "So you're the green one they're all talking about," Jeff said.

Frankie nodded "Yeah i'm the new guy." he said.

Jeff chuckled. "I ain't surprised they're talkin' 'bout ya so much," Jeff said. "Pretty little thing like you."

Frankie blushed slightly, it seemed like everyone had been trying to flirt with him.

Jeff smiled and chuckled softly.

Frankie blush deeped and he asked "Why are you laughing?"

"Just how adorable you are when you blush," grinned Jeff.

Frankie felt his whole face go pink and he stummered softly "I-I'm not adorable."

"I beg to differ darlin," Jeff drawled. "You're the most adorable thing I've seen walk these halls in a while."

Frankie just continued to blush as he wondered why somebody like Jeff was flirting with a nobody like him.

Jeff took a pen out of his pocket and wrote his room number down on Frankie's palm. "Just in case you get lonely tonight," Jeff grinned and walked away.

Frankie bit his lip as he looked at his hand, he wasn't sure what to do, he didn't want to have a one night stand but he wanted to get to know Jeff.

Jeff went back to the hotel and took a shower, washing off the spray tanner and washing the colors out of his hair so it was back to it's natural blonde roots. He changed into a tight tank top and a pair of basketball shorts before plotting down on the bed with his notebook.

Frankie went back to his room and change into a pair of jeans and a tshirt. He looked at his hand again and decided to go to Jeff's room.

Jeff was still on hiss bed, scribbling down things in his notebook.

Frankie bit his lip nervously before he knocked softly on the door.

Jeff smiled and got up to answer the door. "We'll hey there Frankie, I was hopin' you'd drop by."

Frankie blushed as he smiled shyly "Hi." he said softly.

Jeff stepped aside to let him in. "C'mon in darlin' make yourself comfy."

Frankie stepped inside and sat down on a chair.