His chin rested atop of Fran’s head, heart rate increasing; How he hoped to hell that Fran wouldn’t hear or feel it.
“T-Teddy…?” He grumbled, feeling a bit offended; Teddies were fat and furry. The Prince was slim and handsome- And human. A silent sigh left thin lips, eyes closing and body swaying ever so gently in an effort to keep the atmosphere relaxed.
“Is there anything Fran wants to do after we get home?” Most likely, the younger would want a hot drink; He had that childish streak about him.
“Yep. A teddy bear.” His answer muffled through Bel’s shirt as he snuggled in closer, trying to take in as much warmth as he possibly could. His hands were starting to become pale with cold, so he settled with sticking them to the prince’s arms and take advantage of his body heat.
Fran didn’t even wait for a second. “Hot chocolate with marshmallows.” He easily answered, falling silent for a moment before he added. “…Mm, should I sleep in your room tonight…?”
(Source: lllussionist)
