Bel walked in a content silence, thumb rubbing against the back of Fran’s hand in a gentle caress while they walked towards the large mansion they both called home; It was pleasant, for him at least.
“Just be down in ten minutes.” He mumbled to the tealette as they walked up the steps leading to the doors, “I’ll wait for you outside when you’re dressed, okay?“ With an arch of his back, he dipped down to press a kiss to the soft pair of lips before walking inside.
"See you in ten, Princess!” He called, darting off and disappearing into the depths of the mansion, making a beeline to his own room.
“Wha- I told you not to call me tha–!” Aaaand there he goes. Fran slumped and trudged back to his room, mentally reminding himself to tell the prince off for that later.
He closed the door to his room with a ‘thud’ and walked towards his closet, swishing the two doors open dramatically. “Well then.” Fran huffed, crossing his arms. “Time to dig through this junkpile.”
Soon enough, he found his only suit near the back of the closet, relieved to see that it was undamaged and stainless. He quickly put it on; a green sleeved undershirt, the black jacket and pants, then the black tie. The outfit accented his small frame, making the kouhai a little cuter than usual.
Finally, he yanked off the frog hat and massaged his neck, happy to have that thing off his head. He threw it to some corner in the room and hurriedly combed his hair with his fingers, then walked out of his bedroom.
(Source: lllussionist)
