“Eeeh? ‘Not bad’?“ A frown appeared on his face- And here he was, actually having tried harder than he’d done before. Just to please Fran. Although him saying it was romantic pleased him; At least he’d done something right.
"Romantic…?” He was glad that there was a floor length table cloth to conceal his movements, his foot moving to slowly run up and down Fran’s inner leg repeatedly, “You think so? The Prince has never thought of it like that.“ Leaning forward on the table once more, he smirked.
"So would it be okay for the Prince to tell the Froggy that he loves him?”
“Not bad, as in I’ll decide when I’ve actually eaten something.” Things were going perfectly so far, though. He noticed how Bel would always be careful, trying his hardest to please the frog. And indeed, it made Fran pretty happy getting all this undivided attention.
That second question, however, took him by surprise. He stiffened on his seat, legs snapping shut and trapping the senpai’s foot between them. Wh-what sort of question was that? That was completely out of the blue…!
Then again, what was the harm of saying so, anyway? The illusionist bit his lip shyly before lifting his head up at the blonde and nodding timidly. “Mm…”
(Source: lllussionist)
