Title: Midnight Serenade
Characters: Franky x Iceburg
Word Count: 298
Rating: PG
Summary: Franky decides to try to be romantic in his wooing of Iceburg.
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The idiot needed to shut up. It was bad enough Iceburg had to suffer the younger boy's antics throughout the day but having the idiot bother him during the night as well when he needed to sleep was too much.
As a sound akin to dying cat filter through his window from below, Iceburg made his way to the bathroom. He fills a bucket with ice cold water before he returns to his room. The noise pollution is still there, so with a quick glance to spot its source the blue haired teen throws its contents out the window at the younger teen.
He then peered down to make sure he hit his target. The sight below took Iceburg by surprise as he got a better look at the sopping wet figure below. "Are you wearing a tux, Franky?" he asked looking shocked as he wondered where the youth found the clothes. From the size of them though he guessed Franky must have 'borrowed' them from Tom.
The younger teen looked up furious and snapped, "What the hell did you do that for, Assburg? I was just trying to sing you a lullaby 'cause you kept complaining about how you couldn't sleep well recently and now you've gone ruined my clothes."
"A little water isn't going to ruin that," Iceburg answered, felling a little regretful for jumping to conclusions. "You will catch a cold if you don't change out of them soon. Come to the front door and I'll let you in so you can take a hot bath and get you a change of clothes."
Franky blinked in surprise at Iceburg's generous offer then grinned happily to himself. He hadn't been sure if a serenade would actually work, but apparently Iceburg liked mushy romantic stuff after all.