Donald One Shots

Your Arm!

I smiled sitting at the bench with my lunch watching across the table as Donald sat across from me, his book on the bench and his bag of pens beside him as he worked hard to do his drawings. I smiled and watched him for a while mildly fascinating.

"Donald?" 

"Yeah?" he asked not bothering to look up at me,

"I'll trade you a jaffa cake if you draw me a picture."

"Kinda busy y/n."

I pouted a little watching him a while more "What if I asked you to draw me a tattoo?"

"A tattoo?" he finally looked up with an amused look,

"Yeah."

"You want a tattoo?"

"I want lots of them, but my mum won't tell me till I'm older."

"and if I drew you a tattoo when you're old enough you'll get it done?"

"If I like it." I shrug, 

"... maybe some other time." He said going back to his drawing, 

I pouted more but watched for a good while more until I had another idea, "What if you drew it on me, like a little temp tattoo parlour?" 

"Really?"

"Yeah,"

"And... how would you be paying for your tattoo?"

"Jaffa cake?" I offered

"No thank you,"

"babybelle?" 

"No thank you,"

"A kiss?"

"Humm?" He asked looking up a little surprised,

"A kiss."

"uhhhh... deal" He nodded quickly tapping the bench beside him so I moved over "So? my lovely customer what would you like?"

"A little ghost on my arm."

"A cute ghost?"

"Yeah adorable little ghosty boy" 

"One little ghost coming up" he smiled getting his black pen, 

He was slow and gentle making sure the lines wouldn't get messed up finally adding his two cute little eyes, "There we go one little ghosty boy."

"Yay! Thank you, Donald!" I cheered looking at the little ghost now on my arm, 

"So... my payment?" He asked,

"Of course," I smiled kissing his cheek, 

He blushed a little but smiled "Thank you very much,"

"Could I have another one?"

"another drawing?"

"Yeah,"

"Will I get another kiss?"

"Of course."

"Alright, what else do you want?" 

"Hum....a little mushroom,"

"Aww okay a mushroom, with a face or just?"

"No, just a cute little toadstool,"

"Alright coming up" he smiled drawing me a little toadstool mushroom on another spot on my arm, "There you go."

"YAY!" I smiled, giving him another kiss which made him blush more,

"you're welcome," he laughed, "Anything else?" 

"Humm.... ooohh could you do like a little sword in the stone."

"Ohhh? like a sword in a big rock?"

"Yeah."

"I can do that," he smiled, happily working this took him a little longer but it ended up still being really cute, "Happy?"

"Yes!" I smiled almost bouncing as I looked at the patchwork forming on my arm "I love it, that deserves a double kiss" I smiled giving him two little kisses which made him blush even more,

"You're welcome Y/n, So... anything else?"

"Hummmm" I smiled 

I headed through the door of my house with Donald tugging along beside me, he was coming to hang out in my room, play video games and such as we often did on a Friday afternoon, and I'm sure he was gonna let me pick more things for him to draw on me so he could get more kisses and because my arms, hands and anywhere else my school uniform allowed him was already covered in his adorable drawings, I had even drawn a couple on him too making us look like one of those cool heavily tattooed couples you see at festivals, but-

"OOOHH MY GOD!" My mother screamed clutching her heart as she saw us, 

"Hi Mum,"

"Y/n! your arm! what on earth have you done!" she screamed,

"Donald did It" I smiled, 

"How dare you defile my daughter! and you young lady are grounded for the rest of your life how dare you go against me-"

"Mum!" I yelled making her stop, "There marker."

"What?"

"It's artist marker Mrs y/l/n" Donald explained,

"Ooh..." she sighed in relief, "Christ you have me a heart attack. Well, go wash it off now!"

"Fine!" I rolled my eyes and headed up to my room, "I don't wanna wash off all your hard work," I sighed, "and they look so cool..."

"It's okay y/n, you wash them off so your mum doesn't kill us, I'll do you some cute tattoo-style drawings on paper."

"Okay," I nodded giving his lips a little kiss which made him blush again, "Maybe I'll let you draw some places she can't see" I winked before I scampered to my bathroom, 

"Yes!" I heard him whisper to himself 

"I heard that Donald."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh no you didn't" He blushed.