His Princess (Seiya Kanie X Reader)

(13) Relationship START

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Once Latifa's gone I say, "New... role, huh?" Seiya quickly turns around, a slight pink on his cheeks.

Chapter 13:
    "It... doesn't just have to be a role..." Seiya says quietly.
    I tilt my head with an amused smirk.
     "You know what I mean idiot... Would you...," he turned away unable to handle the heat be brought upon himself, "Want to be my girlfriend?"
With deep sincerity I say, "I'd love to."
Seiya didn't reply, but I understood he was just flustered. We stood in silence as the cast headed home. During the window I was able to peel my eyes off of him, I noticed Moffle glaring daggers at Seiya.
"Oh," I say suddenly, reaching in my pirate coat, "I made you some food. I'm not certain if you like Gyudon, but I made it."
     Seiya stared down at the bowl, amazed.
     "Why don't we sit down?"
     "Oh... um, okay."
     I pulled out the pudding, which was somehow still intact, and took of the pirate costume as well. Having nothing to keep occupied, I let my eyes roam the park. Perhaps I got too distracted, but I noticed a while later our legs were touching. His body is much more warm than mine. I notice Seiya had stopped eating, and was looking down too.
     "You have a good sense of fashion..." Seiya mumbles.
     "Well, I do need more civilian clothing."
     "You just sound like an alien."
     "I technically am," I wink at him, "but I'm not the type you'll break out on September 20th."
     Seiya just sighed in response and kept eating. His reaction made the corner of my lips go up.
     "Won't you eat?" Seiya asks, noticing how I was just looking around like an air-head.
     "I don't need to eat. But... I'll share the pudding if you don't mind."
     "Not at all. You're the one who made this."
     My mood lightened up even more and I smiled at the matcha pudding. I dug in with my spoon, and ate in small amounts to savor the flavor.
     With the pop of his water bottle opening, Seiya states, "You probably know everything there is to know about me, don't you?"
     Still eating and continuing to not make eye contact, I reply, "Everything on paper, but not how you'd react to oddly specific actions."
     "What do you mea—"
     I leaned in and placed my lips to his cheek and smiled. His eyes widened and he forced them closed for a brief second before turning his head to face me. He took in a deep breath and kissed my nose before spinning around to finish his gyudon. I blinked before smiling and taking another spoonful out of the pudding and passing it to him, spoon in mouth.
     A few moments after Seiya finished the pudding he asked, "Do you want to swim?"
     I shook my head and say, "That water is filled with chemicals and human excrement. Not that it'll harm me physically, but... even a being such as I have standards."
     He only nodded with understanding and we stood in silence for the remainder of the evening.
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     That weekend Seiya took me out of the park. But before that he asks, "W-wait! What happens if the casts tries to search you up on the internet!?"
     I tilt my head, "Hm? I already go to a private school. I'm an expert writer and an even better liar."
     Placing my hand in his he looked at me in disbelief before sighing, "I should've expected that from you."
     Giggling, I allowed him to lead me to our first destination for our second date. It was a shopping area in Tokyo. There I got new clothes, and Seiya actually didn't mind. In fact, he was more helpful than (B/f) when giving me his opinions on the clothing.

"That color doesn't suit you."

"Do you want people to find out you're a princess? Get something more casual."

"...That... looks nice..."

"Don't waste your money on those tiny sunglasses."
"B-but!"
"Just don't."

"Here, try these on."

"If I had to pick, I prefer..."

Yep. That's how the morning went in a few phrases. Next Seiya took me to a cafe. I looked at the menu and Seiya seemed to be staring at me.
     Since I sensed that, I ask, "Do you already know what you want?"
     "Mmhm," Seiya replies, without the intention of helping me decided what I wanted.
     Knowing this, I got the urge to smile, but I instead say, "What about just an egg sandwich, and earl grey milk tea."
     Seiya nods and hands me his bags to take to the table while he ordered. While we were eating I noticed Seiya watching my actions, trying to mentally note my preferences.

     His observation definitely pulled on my heart strings.
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     On Sunday when I first started working, I presented myself as Seiya's assistant. Isuzu stepped up as a VP, but for our GM. Though on the inside, I started to call more shots and made more suggestions to the two. I had done this before, but through Isuzu and Latifa. Even though I 'presented' myself as Seiya's assistant and mental and emotional support, I actually organized his files and memorized all of the park's stats. Whenever Seiya and I went to see the cast he'd have me tell him the numbers and he'd make the deductions he needed to. Often, especially with the fairies, they'd gawk at my speed and start asking all sorts of questions. To of which, Seiya would pull us away and get on with work.
     We were often seen around he park walking rather close to each other, since the GM presenting himself holding onto his assistant wasn't appropriate. Nevertheless Seiya managed to show his possessiveness though other means. For example, he virtually hid me behind his back when we came to see Tiramie.
     I'm quite certain if we were the same race he'd be much more possessive and caring than he his now. But alas it wasn't like that. Though he was still 'gentle' to me in a away, sometimes ignoring the fact that we both belonged in different worlds. And this... does put a smile on my face.