Bel waited for the scolding he was thinking he’d receive from Fran, although it never came. A hand raised, fingers tucking loose strands behind Fran’s ear before moving closer.
“Does this mean our date’s ended?” He whispered, hidden iris’ scanning the red faced male in front of him, taking in the dainty features that made him fall oh-so-hard whenever he saw them, “Fran still has complete control until the day’s over, you know.“ Bel was fine taking orders for today; He’d comply with everything, and he thought he’d been on his best behaviour so far.
Now he waited in silence, not a further word uttered as he listened for any instructions.
"Something like that…” Fran shrugged. He just couldn’t bring himself to stare back into Bel’s eyes (or at least where they were supposed to be) so he settled his gaze onto the prince’s lips instead. Since when was he so close…?
A hand reached up to tug on the blonde’s sleeve as the illusionist spoke, “You’re being surprisingly compliant today, senpai. Have you finally realized there are some people you just can’t order around?” The hand moved from the sleeve to Bel’s cheek, a tiny smile adorning the illusionist’s face.
“…Even so, I still prefer the usual you better.” It was true, though. Although anyone would much prefer this sweet and calm side of Bel, the prince Fran fell in love with was childish, immature, spoiled… but also, without a doubt, smart, strong and someone he could definitely place his trust on. Without saying anything else, his eyelids fluttered closed as he leaned up and kissed the blonde.
(Source: lllussionist)
