Maybe he’d overstepped it.
A huff left his lips when he felt small appendages pushing against his bare chest, head shaking.
“Nope. The Prince is going to hold his Froggy like Froggy wanted before.” Grip on the slender hips tightened, cheeks puffing out with air as he sulked; He let the facade go, however, head dipping once more so to press a light kiss to the tealette’s lips.
“The Prince loves Fran, you know… A lot.”
“Mmf… I kind of miss you doing whatever I say now…” Fran whined, returning the kiss before quickly pulling back, eyes still shut tight. “You looked pretty cute when you tried your best to hold back, you know.”
The memory of Bel gripping on his seat and doing his best resisting the frog, the way he looked a little more shaken up than usual… Fran could barely hold back his laugh as he remembered the expression on Bell’s face. He quickly moved forward and buried his face into the prince’s shoulder, muffled laughter echoing in the bathroom. “Senpai can be preeeeetty cute…”
(Source: lllussionist)
