Golly, That's Swell

*picks up a fry and holds it out to her to eat* You should be sorry, my poor brain can only take so much of your mixed signals. *smirks* 

-bites at the fry- What kinda signals you want?

*Smiles a little* Thanks Tink. *Tilts her head* But why now? Why choose to tell me all this now?

Because I'm in a bad mood and decided to be nice. I don't know. Just accept it.

*tilts his head looking at her, and takes the drink, having a sip* You know, you are confusing.

I know. -scrunches her nose- I'm sorry?

*laughs* I’ll have to work harder on learnin’ the signs of you bein’ upset. *kisses her neck softly* 

Mmmm. -turns around- Stop that. -pops another fry in her mouth-

I don’t understand, Tink.

You're pretty. You're nice. You're funny. You're cute. You're everything. The whole package. Stop playing the insecure doll because you aren't porcelain.

*laughs and takes a sip of the drink over her shoulder* I’m sure I am. I do tend to get on people’s nerves quite a lot. *rests his head on her shoulder and eats a fry before returning his arm to her waist* You do seem very upset with me. 

I am so very upset. Can't you tell? -smirks, eating another fry-

  No one had to say it was an act. *smiles and wraps an arm around her waist from behind* It’s just obvious. 

You are really really getting on my nerves. -smiles, leaning into him, offering him a drink of her malt-

  *Tilts her head* No?

No.

*picks up his fries and follows after her* Has anyone ever told you that you’re cute when you’re tryin’ to act indifferent?

Who says it's an act? -pops a fry in her mouth and smiles-

*grins* I guess it’s just natural talent, what can I say. 

-rolls her eyes, taking her shake and fries before walking out-

I don't know. I just did. *Scratches her arm a bit and sighs* What's it matter, Tink? I'm just Smee. Nothing will come of it.

You aren't just Smee. -pinches the bridge of her nose-

  *chuckles* I can’t really be very cocky when you just witnessed that major failure back there, so yes. 

Yet you still manage to be cocky. -smirks- Such a wonder.

  *laughs* Do I make them look that good? *turns back to the counter and orders the Vanilla malt* I didn’t realize barely bein’ able to stand without help was so sexy. *smirks*

More of the thought that counts. -looks at her nails then back at him with an unamused face- You done bein' so cocky?

  *Clears throat* Probably best. I’ll see ya around, Tinkerbell. 

I don't think so. -nods walking away-