Title: Best Served Cold
Characters: Franky x Iceburg
Word Count: 205
Rating: PG
Summary: Franky gets Iceburg's attention the only way he knows how.
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The young blue haired teen chuckled to himself and he sneaked towards his goal with a bag of ice in hand. The target in question had been completely ignoring him for a good week straight and there was no way Franky was going to stand for that.
When he finally gets in sight of Iceburg he has to stop a moment to stare at the young man. His attention was completely on his work, which suited Franky for the tme being, and in the summer heat he was, like usual shirtless and wearing a pair of jeans that seemed to hang off his hips in just the right way to capture the younger boy's attention and imagination to what was covered up below that.
The cold chill of the melting ice snaps him back to the present and he quickly remembers his mission. He stealthily creeps up behind the older teen and when he's certain that Iceburg still hasn't noticed his presence, quickly pulls the waist band of the jeans up and out to shove the small bag of ice down them. He's greeted with a loud yelp and takes it as his queue to start running as Iceburg starts chasing him around the shipyard.