“No.” Was the immediate answer at that request; Never would Bel take Fran on a mission, never. Sure, maybe a low paying one where danger was extremely minute, and the most Fran could get hurt was a scratch, but that was it. Nothing else.
“Fran is never coming with the Prince on missions. He won’t let Fran get hurt.” A hand dragged digits up Fran’s back before they nestled into the back of teal locks, keeping the illusionist still and in place, “The Prince will never let Fran get into danger- Never. Ever.” The blonde let a resigned sigh slip past pale brims, hidden hues staring up at the natural skylight as he awaited the oncoming scolding that he was sure he was going to get.
Or the hissy fit that Fran would most likely have- Either one.
Wha–
Fran opened his mouth, ready to give the stubborn prince a good scolding- that is, until he saw the look on Bel’s voice. It looked like one where he was bracing himself, and that don’t suit so well with Fran. Something tells him the prince wasn’t ready to listen to what he had to say.
He decided to give Bel a little scare instead.
A small pink tongue dragged itself across Bel’s cheek, slowly going up to the prince’s face. Knowing this stunned him for a moment, enough to bring his attention to Fran for a little bit, the kouhai opened his mouth. "I’m coming with you whether you want me to or not. Even if I have to hide the whole time.”
(Source: lllussionist)
