Catching on, the blonde simply shrugged; Relaxing a little more he sat back in his seat, humming a little.
“You don’t need to know. All the Froggy needs to do is enjoy himself and tell the Prince what he wants to do.” The Prince grinned after replying to his date, a waitor coming over with a platter full of all sorts of food; Bel received one plate and his ordered glass of wine (he guessed a drink would loosen him up a little) while Fran…
“I got the order right, didn’t I…?” Bel asked as another platter came and the table was filled with food. It made the blonde laugh quietly, the waitor quickly rushing away after giving a slight nod of their head.
He carefully counted the plates on the table, eyes scanning each one as he remembered his order. Fran then nodded his head and hummed, “Yep. Looks about right.”
Just as he was about to start, his gaze moved down onto the utensils set before him. Huh…? Why are there three forks and two spoons? Which one is he supposed to take? The kouhai groaned quietly as he tried to remember those important things he read about dining etiquette. His right hand hovered over the forks, reaching for one, then retreating again.
This pattern repeated for about three times until he finally gave in and looked up to the senpai, a pleading look in his eyes.
(Source: lllussionist)
