He smiled at Sora not rejecting his offer to stay and began leading the way to the library. “You’re really going to have me play that game? Jesus sora, you know how to make a guy work don’t ya?” He laughed as if it were two friends making a joke, rather than him…
He smirked as he walked away from the brunet, gliding his hand along the banister that was attached to the staircase, walking down admiring the library himself. A huge desk was placed not far from the bottom of the staircase.
“Hmm, would I really call it trying hard? I practically had you in the palm of my hand, I couldn’t resist” he turned his head and flashed a cheeky smile. “Did you never get told not to take dark shortcuts? Or even go get in vans with strangers? I’m pretty sure this situation can relate in one way or another” he laughed.
“But don’t flatter yourself princess… You’d know if I was trying hard.” He smiled at him.
The desk was covered in notes, or so it appeared, but up close they were lyrics and music notes. “Err.. I forgot these were hear..” His guitar was leaning against the back of the desk, not viewable from the entrance of the library.
“Well this is embarrassing” he didn’t like the thought of someone else seeing his lyrics or even his guitar, his friends - when they were around, usually asked him to play. He liked playing and writing music, the prince wouldn’t mind playing for people, he just didnt want to be judged.
He gathered the many sheets as quickly as possible, he didnt want Sora to grab a hold of any, his tough exterior would be blown straight away.
“Touch or look at any of these.. You will die” he mustered a small laugh.