Well, at least he’d cheered up.
His chest constricted as his hand was gripped tightly, nodding at the request- Ah, he looked so cute… The blonde gripped his hand back, clearing his throat.
“Where do you want to go?” Bel asked, raising his hand so he could press his lips against the back of the smaller one; Hidden hues locked onto his other halve’s face, waiting for a reply.
Ah. Good question. There was no place Fran had in mind, and he didn’t really want to go anywhere in particular. However, this was his chance wasn’t it? Bel, the self-obsessed prince, was finally going to submit to him, and boy, was Fran going to milk it for all it’s worth.
“What’s the most expensive place around here?” He asked innocently with a completely serious expression on his face. It seemed unreasonable, but not as much as the next;
“I want a limo ride there. Or a horse ride. Or both."
(Source: lllussionist)
