JeriKyd Drabbles

Princess

["My kid ran up to you and thought you were a Disney princess/prince I am so sorry but you do look like you could be one" AU. SUPER short.]

Kyd Wykkyd's P.O.V.

"PRETTY!" Screamed the annoying twelve year old getting on my last nerve. I was trying to afford a new game that was coming out soon and my mother has been making me work for the money to "appreciate it more" whatever that means. Right now I'm babysitting a little brat name Melvin. She insisted we go to Disney World which is surprisingly close to where we live so here we are. Its only been five minutes and I swear I'm getting ready to stuff her stupid unicorn plushie down her throat. Back to the present though. 

"Melvin where are you going!?" The blonde beacon of my hatred ran as fast as possible towards a short blonde boy who was wearing a white tunic. Oh no. Before I could stop the overly excited little girl she grabbed onto his tunic and started gushing over him, saying thing like "What princess are you supposed to be?","You're so pretty!", and other stupid comments. "I am so sorry I didn't mean to let her out of my sight...sir....." I trailed off after picking her up. I was only just now getting a look at him and wow. 

"No no it's fine really. I'm not dressed up to play princess, I'm just a performer actually, but I mean entertaining kids is what I get paid for." I just zoned out and stared while he and Melvin talked and played princess with one another. "So....what's your name?" he asked. "Elliot. So...you're SURE you're not a princess? Cause honestly you really do look like you could be one." "Oh. Well, thank you I guess." 

Soon, Melvin's mother started walking our way to pick her up and we were left there alone just talking away. And, while I did manage to get the poor princess fired from his job, I also got a pretty neat souvenier. I managed to get a princess's number. Maybe babysitting isn't so bad after all.