“Do you want the Prince to call for the car to pick us up?” He asked quietly, heated lips pressing against the cooled flesh of Fran’s neck in a gentle kiss.
He wasn’t sure what Fran wanted to do now- He had only made a suggestion, but what if Fran wanted to walk some more? What if he didn’t want to go back to the house?
He moved back a little, grip loosening completely and adjusting his jacket- that was still draped comfortably over Fran’s shoulders- to make sure that his date was staying as warm as possible in the now cold weather. A lone finger went up to tug at his collar, unbuttoning the top-most button on the dress shirt so he didn’t feel like he was suffocating.
Ah, Fran always left him breathless.
“Is Franny warm enough?”
He shook his head at the first question. They’ve barely gotten far from the restaurant. Maybe just a little longer…
Ah, unless Bel-senpai’s laziness is kicking in again.
As usual, the kouhai considered the fact that this guy was the lazy genius prince of the Varia, and not someone who’d in any way like the suggestion of walking back all the way home.
“I’m fine.” He answered sternly, taking off the prince’s jacket and handing it back to him. “You can have it back. You look like you need it. Wouldn’t want you getting sick for tomorrow’s work.”
Or a worrywart Lussuria fussing about.
(Source: lllussionist)
