“R-really, the Prince is fine with it! Don’t make him change his mind!” An embarassed hue of rouge made its return to his face, tongue darting out to lick dried lips; Ah, now he was nervous. Maybe he should try to change the subject? Certainly trying to get his crown back could be a topic that would avoid him having a flustering meltdown that seemed to be inevitable now.
“F-Fran can use the Prince’s full name if he wants to, stop worrying.”
The younger male noticed how Bel was starting to get really flustered and decided not to push him any further. “R-right. Sorry.” He finally uttered, tucking that flower he had been playing with behind his ear.
He supposed he should only his the prince’s full name on special occasions. Like, when he really needed to. For example, if Bel was being the stubborn brat he was and needed persuading, or when they–
“…?!!” Fran’s face grew hot at the idea that had just crossed his mind, a hand lifting to cover his mouth in embarrassment. Wha– why is he thinking like that? Wait, were they even ready to go that far yet? Hold on, they’ve only been on two, three dates? That’s not enough to take them there yet, right? A wave of thoughts and questions went through the illusionist’s head all at once and…
…Bel’s presence had now been completely ignored.
(Source: lllussionist)
