“It’s alright.” The blonde’s thin fingers gripped the small book that displayed the bill, picking it up and looking it over before standing.
“I’ll go to pay now, okay?” Standing, he straightened out his suit and fixed his tie, before moving over to Fran’s side of the table; Blocking other’s view from them with his back, he leant down, “The Prince knows he promised, but he only wants a small one.“ A gentle kiss was given to the corner of Fran’s lips, slim fingers reaching out and ruffling the soft strands of teal hair before he walked off, leaning against the podium; He was served by a flustered looking woman, the blonde smirking as he handed the bill and a card over, patiently waiting for Fran to follow and the woman to finish the payment.
"Ah, yeah…” Fran nodded as his eyes followed the prince who stood up and walked towards him. A small one? What does he mean by that?
Before he could say anything, however, the blonde had already placed a small peck on the corner of lips and turned to leave. The illusionist sat there in silence for a moment, fingers ghosting over where Bel’s lips had just been. Looks like there was still a lot he had to get used to…
He slowly eased himself up and followed the prince, only to slow down when he saw the look on the woman’s face. Oh, he knew what that look meant. Eyes narrowing, he walked briskly towards the podium and planted himself beside the blonde, their arms pressing against each other’s. Fran hid a small pout- he sure was feeling a little possessive.
(Source: lllussionist)
