Okay so what if it was a snog... Moms & Dads snog right? But only if they're married... gah! Well, they were married, but they're not now and ... what the hell is going on?
Frankie was still focussing on his shoes and it was a miracle he didn't fall head-first down the stairs, but he was taking his time... giving his parents some time to compose themselves after their... 'talk'.
"Ok Mum." Looking quickly at his father, who seemed still deep in thought - well, as irritated as Frankie was, his Dad had the school, whatever was going on there, and whatever was going on here to think about so, it wasn't a surprise.
"Yeah, sounds good... I'm going to grab an apple though." He looked between the both of them and was really afraid to ask, not like they'd tell him anyway - they looked like a couple that got caught necking in one of the broom cupboards at school. "Um, is Minnie coming too or is it just us three?" It was an innocent question, not to mention Frankie wanted to pull his sister aside and say 'holyfuckingshitdoyouknowwhatIjustsaw?whatthefuck?'.