Arms wrapped tightly around Fran’s waist, pulling the male back against his bare chest.
“The date’s over, the Prince can disobey now.” The blonde nuzzled against the tealette’s neck, humming happily as he did so; Fingers idly played with the hem of Fran’s shirt, chin now resting on the younger’s shoulder.
“Hm? No. The Prince just washed his hands and face- Does Fran want the Prince to?” Head moved forward enough so that the blonde could rub his cheek against Fran’s, a content purr releasing from the back of his throat.
“Pity.” He grumbled with a pout, not bothering to look at the prince. “And I was having fun too.” Oh well. It was fun while it lasted, he supposed. It’s not like he actually expected the guy to be obedient for the rest of his unprincely life.
Fran looked over his shoulder at the question, his lips pursing together as he pondered over it. Suddenly, a smirk graced his face as he easily replied back, “If I said yes, will senpai take one with me…?’
(Source: lllussionist)
