“Tch-” Bel tensed, his foot now trapped; It tried to move, although he couldn’t really make much movement or it would cause a ruckus.
Relaxing when he’d been given permission, however, he couldn’t help but feel relieved; Hands moved to grip Fran’s above the table, a wide smile on his face.
“I love you.” He said it quietly so passers-by and people sitting near them couldn’t hear- He didn’t want to embarass his date. Thinking that made him a little… Down. Fran got embarassed by him easily, it made him feel a little unwanted. Grip loosened ever so slightly, the wide smile on his face never wavering.
Aaah, damn it. This isn’t good. Fran’s chest was literally at the point of bursting, and that wasn’t good considering they were in a public place. His face was tomato red by now. Thank god the place was dimmed…
The younger male hung his head and gathered all his strength to keep a blank expression as he returned the favor, fingers curling and uncurling on his lap nervously. “I lo…ve y…ou too…” There was a small pause, before he added, “…Belphegor.”
(Source: lllussionist)
