[Prince Charming Regal Carousel, Walt Disney World in Florida, 12:14pm, Linger and Wave]

Frank: *walking, noticed Gerard is looking at him, stops* Did you need anything, munchkin?

Gerard: *starts turning red and looks at floor* What? Oh.. no.. I'm fine Frankie *smacks forehead*

Frank: Okay..

Gerard: What are you getting anyway?

Frank: I wanted those ball thingies

Gerard: Ball thingies..

Frank: Those dippin' balls that kids eat *acts out licking with his tongue* like this.

Gerard: *laughs* Those are dippin dots.

Frank: Yeah those

Gerard: Alright, have fun will ball thingies.

Frank: You wanna cup?

Gerard: Cup of what...

Frank: *sarcastic* You wanna cop a feel of my ass? The hell do you think? A cup of balls, you idiot.

Gerard: *turns red again* Oh uh, yeah sure. How much is it?

Frank: I don't know, that's why I'm going.

Gerard: Well, do you want money to pay for mine?

Frank: Oh, I'm not getting you one.

Gerard: Oh...uh okay.

Frank: Actually, I might get you one, who knows...

Gerard: Are you getting me one or no?

Frank: You have to say please.

Gerard: Please?

Frank: Say it again.

Gerard: Please.

Frank: Say fuck.

Gerard: What? No!

Frank: Come on!

Gerard: No, I don't like it.

Frank: Then say pussy.

Gerard: Noooo!

Frank: Pussy is not a swear word. Say I want Jamia's pussy.

Gerard: No, I don't want to. That's gross. *shifts uncomfortably*

Frank: Her cat...although I'm certain you want the other pussy.

Gerard: No, can you stop?

Frank: Only if you ask me to sweetheart.

Gerard: Uh... *turns very red* Okay...

Frank: God, you're so shy. *Gerard looks at the floor* Oh, now you stop staring at me. *Gerard covers his eyes, Frank stares at him* You're so weird.

Gerard: I...I'm not...

Frank: Are you constantly on drugs?

Gerard: What...? No, I never...I don't...

Frank: Of course not. How could perfect little Hercules do drugs?

Gerard: Why would I? They're bad for you.

Frank: Right. *nods sarcastically* Look at you, prime example of side effects. *screams* Don't do drugs kids!!

Gerard: What are you doing? You're gonna get yourself fired!

Frank: Right, Herc, can I call you Herc?

Gerard: Whatever.

Frank: Hey, I'm just trying to stay in character here.

Gerard: I'm serious, Frankie!

Frank: Woah, Frankie? Jesus, take me on a date first.

Gerard: You called me munchkin.

Frank: *ignores you* I didn't say you could call me Frankie, Herc.

Gerard: I didn't call you Frankie.

Frank: Yes, you did. You definitely say Frankie and now you're blushing and fidgeting with your hair and I swear to god, you're the most bizarre human being I've ever met... *bursts out laughing* What's wrong with you?!

Gerard: Nothing! I'm not doing anything.

Frank: You're blushing.

Gerard: No, I'm not!

Frank: Then why are you so red?

Gerard: I'm just hot.

Frank: That you are.

Gerard: Stop!!

Frank: *confused* Stop what?

Gerard: *mumbles* Flirting with me...

Frank: What?

Gerard: Teasing me...

Frank: Look at me.

Gerard: I am.

Frank: *entertained* You're looking at the floor.

Gerard: *sighs, looks up for a split second, then looks back down* What?

Frank: *grinning* What's wrong?

Gerard: Nothing.

Frank: *amused, smiling, circling him like a shark* Why are you such a mess? What has you all flustered and girly?

Gerard: *plays with hair* I'm not girly...

Frank: *taunting, prancing around him* Pretty little girl, all blushed and coy. I think she wants my...pretty, little toy!

Gerard: Frank, please stop.

Frank: What happened to Frankie, girly? *pulling on Gerard's cape* You don't like me like that anymore?

Gerard: *tries to pull cape* Frank...please...

Frank: Does girly have a cwush on me?

Gerard: Frank, stop. I don't have a fucking crush on you. Stop acting like a five year old, you're a grown damn man. Go get your fucking food.

Frank: *pleasantly shocked, stopping, awed, pause* Fuck yeah, you deserve more than a cup now, filthy boy.

Gerard: *ashamed* Just stop...Go get your food and leave me alone.

Frank: Say please.

Gerard: Please.

Frank: Okay, I'll go...I'll go if you call me Frankie again.

Gerard: I thought you didn't want me to.

Frank: Do it.

Gerard: Please, Frankie...

Frank: *smiling victoriously* I hope you like the cookies and cream ones! *practically skips away in joy* See you soon, kiddo.

Gerard: *sighs, mumbles to himself* I don't have a crush on you...

Notes

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