A little look into Allons/Apostles relationship with Princely
The prince shifted in his guardians hold for a moment, getting comfortable against the cool fur that tickles his cheek. The guardians hold was a warm and enveloping blanket of safety he was familiar with
But it never ceased to fascinate him how different the sensation of touching the others fur was. Cool to the touch but if you pressed hard enough it was frigid the further you buried into certain spots of his fur.
"okay.." the prince knew better then to push such an answer, could see the pain his uncle tried to withhold from his sight.
"but for the record. He's missing out on the comfiest naps in the world! .....and I think he'd find you pretty...he always does!!! I hear him tell you that all the timeeeeeee" the prince pouted his lip at the other before the flustered guardian could defend himself.
"so for now he's in the losers club until you show him. Luci -0 princely..1!" He huffed proudly, crossing his arms over his chest as a yawn threatened to bubble up his throat.
"alright winning prince...it's time for you to actually nap now....victories can wait till you wake.."
"mmm....ok.... love you.."
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"love you too little star"
