Mordred was so tense and embarrassed by all of this. Fran might just have to drag him around if he doesn’t snap out of it.
❝ Being handsome can’t possibly cut it through—! I mean like, you’re SO beautiful I’m completely out of my league! ❞
He was flustered to say the least—
Mordred laid the blanket down as directed for the two of them. Sitting down on it with Fran.
His eyes lit up when he noticed the delicious assortment of food, his mouth practically watering.
❝ Wow, that all looks so good! ❞
Fran was a total angel. .
❝ What are you so happy about, hmm ~ ? ❞
Mordred asked teasingly, of course he already knew the answer.
Next he went for some of the fresh bread. The meat looked delicious so he was trying to take his time before going down on the delicious food.
❝ Fran. . you’re too much for me. ❞
He snuggled back. Mordred took notice of how Fran would combine some of the foods so he’d start doing the same.
❝ Heh, maybe we should play in the flowers soon. . ❞
Fran really got him to enjoy flowers.
❝ Ah oh right! Thank you. . ❞
Mordred accepted the glass, taking a generous sip of the red liquid. He let out a satisfied hum.
❝ That’s really good! Can’t say I like it as much as I like you though. ❞
He chuckled, slightly covering his mouth.
Mordred set his glass aside and grabbed Fran’s hand. Happily pulling her off over to the flowers.
❝ Cmon! Let’s not get drunk just yet! ❞
His smile was bright and carefree, Fran truly brought out the best in him!
❝ Woah it’s like you brought them to life! Hahaha! ❞
Mordred laughed happily as he pulled Fran into a hug falling back with her into the flowers with Fran on top.
❝ I broke your fall, that makes me your savior heheh~ ❞
He giggled in response, he brushed her hair away from her eyes. A smug smirk as he silently admired Fran’s heterochromatic eyes.
He was teasing her yes, he knew he was shy about them but he didn’t care.
❝ I love your eyes so much. ❞
The moment Mordred felt Fran melt into it, that’s when he knew for sure that he made the right move.
Allowing the kiss to last nearly a minute before breaking away. His emerald green eyes opening to meet her’s again.
Mordred’s breathing a bit heavier as he caught his breath.