BATB KC part 3

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(My simp server friends are eating this series UP. BLOOD WARNING)

You manage to slip into the gorgeous outfit KC laid out for you, looking into the mirror.

You blush as you look at yourself in the mirror, looking at yourself from different angles, spinning around. You did your hair and any other grooming you needed to do before heading out to the foyer.

KC waited for you patiently, his smile faltering slightly before growing bigger at the sight of you. You could've sworn you saw a blush dust his cheeks.

"You look magnificent my dear." He purred, looking down at you.

You shrink bashfully under his gaze, muttering a 'thank you'.

He was wearing a suit that matched your outfit (probably matching in price as well), clean and crisp, just how he liked it.

"W-What did you want me to come to the foyer for, sir...?" You ask.

"KC, dear." He corrected you, taking your hand and leading you to the door.

"O-Oh! Right... S-Sorry..." You apologized bashfully.

"It could take some getting used to, I'm sure. I'm not upset, but do work on making it a habit to call me KC only now. I wouldn't want to punish you." He smiled at you teasingly.

You gulped internally, smiling at him nervously. You looked to his hand, which he used to hold yours and lead you to wherever he wanted to take you. His hand dwarfed yours majorly, even in their base form. If he had his claws out, it would dwarf your hand even more. You couldn't help but think about his claws.

They were always so shiny and well kept, always ready to shred someone to pieces with a single swipe if he so chose. You never were on the end of them, but something inside you DID want you to be on the other end of them.

You followed him as he took you outside to a very large stagecoach, two large shire horses attached to the front. It was cold and there was white snow everywhere, your outfit keeping you just warm enough to stand it.
You looked at him puzzled, which made him smile down at you.

"We're going into town...?" You asked him as he stepped into the stagecoach, not needing steps because of his size alone.

The floor of the stagecoach came up to your chin, so there was no real way you were hopping in without help. He waved off one of the drivers who was coming with a set of stairs for you as he grabbed you, picked you up, and pulled you into the coach, closing the door once he sat you down.

The stagecoach was taller and longer than it was wide, really only meant for KC, but you weren't uncomfortable. You were just really close to him.

Soon you two began moving.

You peeked out of the curtains of the coach, watching the castle slowly get farther away.

You heard KC chuckle behind you. "We've just left and you're homesick already, my dear?" He pulled you onto his lap, making your face turn red.

"N-No! I-I just... it's been sometime since I've been out of the castle..." You explain bashfully, your hands on his chest to keep your distance.

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