“Oi, oi… Fran’s the one who wanted the bath.” The blonde hooked an arm underneath Fran’s legs, the other gripping his body before picking him up- Straightening his back, he began to smirk.
Carrying his Princess Princess Style.
“The Prince will run the bath, and Fran can sit on the counter and wait.” Bare feet padded on the soft carpeting of his room, before reaching the tiled flooring of his bathroom, seating Fran on the counter next to the sink before moving over and running the taps.
“But I was joki–!!"He gasped quietly when he was carried, arms instantly wrapping around the prince’s neck to avoid falling onto the ground. What now? He was going to end up taking a bath twice, and this time, with that blonde idiot!
As soon as he was seated onto the counter, Fran watched the prince ready the bath, his flushed face refusing to die down. He was going to be taking a bath… with him. His gaze moved over to the prince’s well-toned body, teal gaze examining the whole thing, all the way down to–
”…Idiot!“ Fran whispered loudly to himself as he slapped his own face across the cheek, ridding himself of any thoughts relating to that.
(Source: lllussionist)
