Brat [Child!Reader x Child!Franky]

"You're weird," you said in your childish voice.
"Go away, brat," Franky muttered.
"You're only a year older than me," you protested.

The eight year old boy sighed at you.

"Oh, [Name]-chan's here!" said Tom loudly.
"Good morning, Tom-san!" you answered cheerfully.
"Tell the brat to leave me alone," Franky groaned.
"Tell the loser to put on some pants," you glared.
"Young love," Kokoro teased.
"Ew!" you and Franky yelled.

Franky continued smoothing down this piece of wood. He was currently making Battle Franky No. 9.

"You're distracting me from my art!" he sighed.
"What art?" you replied.
"The Battle Franky!" he huffed.
"Nmaa, Franky! You should be helping with the Sea Train!" yelled Iceburg.
"I don't want to! I need to perfect my Battle Frankies!"
"Your Battle Frankies are stupid!"
"You wanna say that again?!"

They kept bickering at each other and Tom broke their argument apart.

"Back to work!" Tom said. "And Franky, you'll let [Name]-chan stick around, right?"

Franky stared at you.

"...Fine," he sighed.
"You two are perfect for each other," Kokoro laughed.
"Shut up, old lady!" you and Franky blushed.