"What? No!" Jack yelped in response and shook his head quickly. "Of course not!" He shook his head quite quickly and insistantly, to further prove his point. He didn't like Frank, that was true, but really, Frank didn't matter.
"I want you to date me, silly," he said, his fingers tickling up Andrew's sides. "I realized.. I was jealous. That's why I didn't like him. Because I wanted to be the one dating you. You're my Little Spoon, Andy." He reached up to touch his cheek, fingers sliding up so they could slip through his hair, brushing it back.
"Be my boyfriend too. My best mate and my boyfriend."