Arthur stared down his opponent, Francis as usual. Both are pirates just Arthur was the more aggressive and easily agitated of the two. The reason why Arthur always fought with Francis was not hate, no of course not. Arthur was completely heads over heels for the Frenchman and he didn't know how to understand his gay emotions. Their swords clashed together and Arthur slipped his hand into his pocket to grab his wand. Within seconds a spell was cast onto the french blond. The Frenchman stumbled back before clouds of thick purple smoke completely hide him.
Arthur fanned the smoke to see the results of his spell. Instead of the tall flirty teen Francis, There was a much smaller about up the Arthur's shoulder, girlier looking younger and younger acting Francis. Instead of his blue pirate outfit he was in a blue dress-like tunic with his hair partially held up in a small bow
"Arthur? Your bigger now!" the smaller Francis cheers happily.
"Well, your coming with me," Arthur says with a shrug picking up the smaller in a bridal style.
"Arthuuurrr put me dooown," Francis whines as Arthur slips into his bedroom and dropping the French Boy on his bed.
"There I put you down," Arthur jokes a bit.
Francis giggles and bounces up and down on the bed.
"bouncy!"
"yeah its bouncy," Arthur smiles and pets Francis's head "you're in a good mood."
"CAPTAIN-" a crewman bursted into the room to see in his mind his Captain with a very cute girl.
Arthur tosses his coat over Francis and yelled at the crewman to get out. The crewman slowly exited and quickly told the rest of the crew that the captain was hiding a girl.
"Arthur? Who was that?" Francis asks sweetly
"Ah, that was a worker of mine don't go anywhere with him ok?" Arthur says quickly locking the door.
Francis wraps Arthur's coat around himself smiling at Arthur when he turned around.
"aw look at you" Arthur chuckles at the smaller booping his nose "cute I like you like this"
Francis blinks rapidly and pouts since he was booped
"non not cute" He pouts and puts his hand on Arthur's chest
"you're cute"
Arthur turned a bright red and looked away.
"CAPTAIN THERE'S ANOTHER SHIP ATTACKING" a crewman shouts while hammering on the door.
"shit- Francis hide under the bed and don't come out until I come in ok?" Arthur says hurriedly pulling his coat back on.
"why?"
"Its uh like a game!"
After a bit more convincing Francis slides under the bed happily thinking it's a game while Arthur grabs some weapons and leaving his quarters.
While the fight gets bloodthirsty a crewmember from the attacking ship (named Carl) slips into the Captain's Quarters to steal some expensive trinkets.
From under the bed Francis watched the feet of Carl move around the room. Problem is Arthur and Carl have the same boots. So naturally Francis thought it was Arthur!
"Arthur!" Francis calls out happily popping out from under the bed.
Carl stares at Francis suddenly popping out of nowhere and Francis stares back.
"you're…..you're not Arthur…." he stammers out with big wide scared eyes as Carl starts to move towards him.