Covenant (Fate/Grand Order X Reader)

Knight (Bedivere | Saber)

"It's a bit chilly today, master. Please don't forget to wear an extra layer so you don't catch a cold"

Sir Bedivere was cute.

"You seem a bit stressed today, so I decided to brew you a cup of tea. I hope you like it"

As someone who was used to getting things done by yourself, all this fussing is...nice.

"Remember to get plenty of rest, because you can't save the world if you're too exhausted"

You'd think that a regal knight had better things to do than pick up after what could only be a disaster of a master.

"Allow me to dry your hair, master. I've also prepared snacks while you wait—"

"BEDIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!"

The silver-haired knight was caught unaware by your sudden attack, but thanks to his taller and sturdier stature he was able to prevent the both of you from falling straight down when you decided to launch yourself at him.

However that also ended with him in quite the predicament: one hand steadied your shoulder while his silver arm enveloped your waist.

"You're too good to me, you know that? If you don't stop spoiling me so much I might just end up getting used to it!" You pouted as your short arms tried to fully wrap themselves around his towering figure to no avail. Settling instead on just being able to hold as much of him as you can.

The slate-haired male bit the inside of his cheek, attempting his best to not smile and pinch you when your already round cheeks puffed up even more when you pouted at him. Though his knight training and overall self-restraint prevented him from doing any untoward actions, it was still unable to stop the healthy flush that spread across his own face.

"I-It is simply a knight's duty, Master. Such a simple task is nothing to me as I have been Camelot's steward for years—"

" Chu~ "

When he felt those plush lips press against the corner of his lips, it was as if Airgetlám was suddenly activated yet the familiar heat did not originate from his arm, but rather from his chest where his heart was located. Hundreds of thoughts filtered through his mind, but all he could do was slump against you as he propped his chin on your shoulder. Making sure that the last thing you'd see at the moment was his burning face and flushed ears that contrasted against the silver of his hair.

"Master...this knight concedes to you..."

"Eh?"

You never did get a straight answer from him that day.