“Hm…?” Tiers pulled up at the corners as he began to grin, head tilting; So he did like it… His grin seemed to be permanent as Fran spoke further, chest tightening as he filled with pure glee.
“I can tell you that whenever I want, then?” The Prince’s grin never faltered as he leant forward on the table, head tilting, “The Prince loves Fran the most.“ His voice was kept low, so not to let anybody else hear, and although the illusionist would most likely attempt to kill him if he said it too much, it was too fun to not do it; Fran’s look of embarassment was cute.
Aah…
Fran felt like stabbing that spoon through his own chest at that. No matter how much he tried to hide the embarrassment on his face, it easily slipped past his emotionless facade and proved his efforts futile.
Head hung low as his hand slid across the table and offered it to the blonde, a silent request for him to hold it. His lips pressed together tightly before he opened them again to speak in a quiet tone. "I love you.”
It was official. He loved him. This idiot. His impossible, blood-lusting senpai.
He really loved him.
“…More than anyone.”
(Source: lllussionist)
