#poor tifa she doesnt' deserve anythign these two put her through

[silverook]

♛ ❞ ( @byulsa​​ )

You deserve this, you know. Something he told himself as he stared out the window, watching the hills roll by as his guard closest friend terrorized him with a lecture that had rolled on for miles. A quiet sigh fell from pale lips, fogging the already clouded glass as thin fingers rose to hold the nobility of his chin proudly, the crook of a delicate elbow falling against the edge of the car door. Just how long would Tifa keep him captive here? Surely they were lost - it couldn’t have taken this long to get to their destination the first time. Then again, he wasn’t being chewed out the first time. 

❝ Tefes I wasn’t in any real danger Noc —— the Princess is harmless, really. ❞ He catches himself just in time as he nearly lets his new friend’s secret flow through the waterful of his lips and puddle on the seat beside him. Turning, he leans against Tifa’s shoulder - it was a rare bond he could not share with any other in his life. Lifting his phone, the prince snaps a quick photo of them both as though this was the perfect time and she wasn’t already livid with him. As much as he adored her, Prompt’s hardly regretted what he did. He always tried to be the model Prince and had always done as he was told. Sneaking out tonight was the most fun he’s had in longer than he can remember outside of the rare times he found himself alone with her.  

 ❝ You can’t stay mad at me forever, come on ! Do you want to count my fingers and toes ? I promise I have at least nine of each. ❞