Hearing something colliding with the door, Bel calmly stood, cheeks breaking out into a dark blush as he saw the male walk through the door.
There was Fran, dressed in a well-fitted suit which accentuated how petite and slim the shape of his body was; He looked rather calm, the slight smile on his face making it seem like he was content.
“Y-you look nice, Froggy.” He mumbled, tugging at his own tie to give himself more room to breathe, loosening the restraints of the collar of his dress shirt, “The Prince got what you asked for- Is it alright?“ Nodding towards the sleek limousine, he held out his hand for the illusionist to take, “The drive should be fifteen minutes.”
Fran blinked a couple of times at the guy before him, absorbing the image for a moment before his face broke out into a heavy blush. Bel hardly ever wore a suit; it was a rare and unusual sight on it’s own. The illusionist even mentally admitted to himself that the prince looked kind of… cool. As if he was ever going to admit that out loud anyway.
He fidgeted on the spot. If that was an attempt to compliment him, well, it worked. “Aah… Senpai too…” He managed to choke out before he reached for the other’s hand and held it tightly against his own- maybe too tightly due to all the nervousness. He breathed in, out, then answered Bel’s question.
“I’m more surprised you actually kept your word, senpai.” Fran commented, before mumbling the next part quietly. “…it’s amazing, though…”
(Source: lllussionist)
