Crap; He never thought Fran would bounce back this quick.
He suddenly felt a cold sweat coming on, body freezing in place, “… R-right.” He looked so innocent while asking for these things, and it irritated him a little- But the Prince couldn’t go back on a royal promise.
Letting go of Fran’s hand, he fished out a slim mobile from his back pocket, fingers tentatively tapping onto the keypad.
“Let’s wait outside, I’ll… I’ll call for a ride.” Oh man, was his wallet going to suffer- He could practically feel the revenge vibes oozing off the illusionist. Gripping his hand again, he began to drag the tealette out of the restroom, his face pale wth dread.
Fran’s expression softened into a look that resembled sympathy for the blonde. He watched those stiff movements as the other’s paled face tried to choke in whatever was requested from him.
The boy sighed and tugged at the senior’s hand to get his attention. Perhaps a bargain to motivate Bel’s spirits…?
“If this turns out well, you can kiss me anytime you want, senpai.” He spoke clearly without looking at the prince. It wasn’t much, but it probably meant something to Bel, at least? Besides, he liked it too, so it was a win-win situation.
A kiss. “…or…more than…”
He stopped himself there and rolled in his lips, bracing himself for the other’s answer.
(Source: lllussionist)
