jumping out of her seat, the anticipating princess runs onto the field to catch up to zach, a grin on her face. she’s happy to see him-- when isn’t she, honestly? he constantly makes her day 101% better to say the least. “hey, dork. want to join me for dinner?” 

a jittery joyce peers to look up at zachary with a nod, cheeks smeared with a warm pink hue. he appears to be a neck and head taller than her, and their bodies being in very close proximity isn't helping her racing heart calm down. the boy has his arms wrapped protectively around her waist as the two are currently hiding behind the bleachers from one of the academy's security guards. funny how the two got into this situation, really. all the young princess wanted was to spend some quality time with her boyfriend and yes, clearly sneaking out during the middle of the night was a terrible, terrible idea and is so unlike her, but for zach, she would give the moon in a split second if he asked. the brightness of a flashlight appears to be growing closer to where they're standing, causing the pair to stiffen in fear. joyce's hands clutch into his shirt, gripping to the point her knuckles grow white. it's not until they see the light head another direction that they release a breath of relief at the same time."oh my gosh, we were close to being dead meat," the princess whispers first, pinching zach's sides as he yelps in response. "never again, i will not do this again!"the male merely pouts, gently grabbing her face in his hands and placing a kiss on her nose. "but we didn't get caught! isn't that good?" mimicking his actions, she smiles. how she adores this idiot. but most importantly, her idiot.