He was confused.
Utterly, thoroughly confused.
Angry expression now gone, he relaxed, head tilting in question- What was going through Fran’s mind? Was he insane? Psh, of course he wasn’t- Bel was insane, and Fran was far from it. Extremities slowly raised, gripping Fran’s shoulders…
Before pushing him back and submerging him back into the water- It was for a slit second, there was no harm done, and Bel found himself laughing when he saw how Fran’s hair stuck to him after being completely drenched.
“Shishishi! Froggy’s all wet!”
“GAH–!!”
The poor frog let out a strangled noise as he was practically drowned in the tub. He wasn’t exactly expecting a move like that, but perhaps he had been to naive, especially because this was Bel we’re talking about.
Fran moved away until his back was flat against the other side of the tub- the deadpan still on his face, but one could clearly see he was annoyed. He pushed his hair back behind his ear and pouted, wondering if he should splash the guy with the shower head or something. But then, a better idea.
“Aaah… You got me all wet, senpai…” He whined, bringing his legs close to his chest as he ‘timidly’ bit on one of his knuckles.. “Why can’t you be a little more gentle sometimes….? So mean, so rough…”
(Source: lllussionist)
