“Mn…” He still wasn’t fond of being called a Teddy, of all things, but if Fran was clinging to him even more after calling him that then he guessed he didn’t mind.
“The Prince will make Fran hot chocolate, the-” Bel froze, cheeks heating up- Fran wanted to stay in his room? The Prince’s room? Swallowing a thick lump that had appeared in his throat, the blonde hummed.
“If Fran wants to sleep in the Prince’s room then he can.”
The younger male peeled himself off the prince’s body and stretched. “Mmm… sure. Unless senpai doesn’t want me to.” He didn’t mind either way. As long as there was a soft bed to sleep on, the illusionist was happy where he was. Although having a giant ‘teddy bear’ by his side wouldn’t be bad…
Fran then swung his arms and interlocked his hands behind his back. “Gotta admit, senpai; you’re doing a good job being ridiculously compliant today. Are you waiting for me to give you a reward or something?”
(Source: lllussionist)
