Prompt Post - Part Seven [CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS]
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"Prince Eric," he pulled me close by the ruffle of my loose shirt, "it isn't polite to stare."
I, personally, liked staring at him even more than watching the dancing kaleidoscope static on TV. "You look good," I explained.
The redhead was about to respond when a few children bumped into him as they ran across the sidewalk. He tumbled back a bit from their shove, but he didn't fall over. I caught him by the strap of his seashell white bra.
As I re-arranged his top, I all but growled at the careless kids who'd knocked him aside. Most of the kids squeaked in fear at my rage and made themselves scarce; one little girl didn't flee.
She licked a large lollipop as she watched my friend and I. A trail of cherry red streaked the corner of her chin.
The redhead glared at me and my clumsy hands which were more or less making his clothing mishap worse. I removed myself from him; he fixed the top in one precise movement. It was now neither too low nor too high. The cotton shell-shaped cup floated around the balled up sock beneath in a perfect padded roundness.
The little girl with the candy dangled her bag in front of my friend. "Jinx, you owe me a candy," she proclaimed.
The redhead gave me a sharp look before turning to the child with smiling eyes. "I'm afraid I've never heard of this game, Princess Ariel."
"Well," she took another long lick of her swirly lollipop, "you're wearing the same costume as me so that means you've jinxed up so you have to give me whatever I want." She bit into her lollipop. "And I want more candy, so..." She held out her pumpkin orange bag.
He laughed so I laughed too. He reached into his pillowcase and withdrew a box of Swedish Fish gummies.
She took the candy with a cherry flavor stained smile. "Thank you, Princess Ariel," she told him.
He smiled again at the girl and weaved his arm under the ruffles of my shirt. Arm in arm, we followed the younger princess to the next house in the neighborhood.
"Thank you for going Trick-or-Treating with me, Prince Eric," he said after we stopped at a few more houses.
I, with my free hand, re-adjusted the red wig he wore. "No problem, Kal...I mean, Princess Ariel."
He smiled at me then. The inner edge of his bottom lip was stained cherry flavor red.
"I'll trade you for something cherry flavored," I said.
He was always pragmatic. "I'd have to know what you'd offer me in return."
I dug around in the load of candy loot that weighted down my old pillowcase. After a few moments, I lifted my head up from my search.
He looked to my empty hands. "I fail to see how you could not find anything good enough to trade in that whole bag."
"I thought of something better to trade..." I dropped the pillowcase of candy to the stoop and pulled him to me by the belt of his sequin mermaid skirt. My lips crashed into his and brushed against the cherry coating.
Kaldur evaluated my trade based on its merits alone. He drew back away from me.
"What's wrong, Princess?" I asked.
The faux redhead motioned to my pillowcase; the younger Little Mermaid was scooping up my candy in her tiny arms and then stashing it in her own bag.
I shrugged and pulled Kal back to me once more by his skirt. "I don't care." I moved in to kiss him again, but he stepped away. "What is is now?" I growled in frustration.
Kaldur loosened my hands around the belt of his skirt. "Sorry, my fin itches," he explained. He took off the mock fin skirt and handed it to me to carry. "There," he placed his hands on my hips, "all better."
"Thank god. As hot as mermaid you was, it's good that you're human now."
"Why's that?" he asked.
I laughed. "I wasn't sure how this," I traced a finger around his waistband, "was going to work."
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