knivesandpsychos:

Cheeks flare up once again in a blush, head hanging as he avoided the gaze of the illusionist- The kiss was unexpected, even moreso because it was Fran who actually kissed him.

“If Fran wants to take a walk then we can.” The Prince calmed himself, before relaxing back into the seat, hidden hues trained on the smaller male.

“Or…?” It was his turn to tilt his head, not having time to get an answer as the car stopped and the driver got out, “ Ah- We’re here. Come on.” The blonde opened the door, getting out and holding out his hand for the other to take.

Here already? Wow, that wasn’t too long of a ride now, wasn’t it? The tinted windows made it very hard to see what was outside, and before he could ask the prince where they were, the latter had already gotten out of the limousine. “Senpaaaai.” He drawled. “Wait for meee.”

Fran scooted out of his seat and took Bel’s hand, lifting himself out of the vehicle. "Oof.“ At that moment, he kind of felt like a princess, having to be assisted out of their rides and all that. How humiliating. But he knew of course, that Bel was just trying to be nice, so he decided to keep his mouth shut about that.

"So… what is this place?

(Source: lllussionist)