♡︎「 Leona Kingscholar! 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ

Sunset was falling over the backyard of Savanaclaw's dormitory. Leona was lying on the grass, arms behind his head, eyes half-closed. He looked too comfortable to be disturbed... But you noticed his ears moving in the breeze, soft, large, and fluffy. Your hand began to prickle you almost without thinking, and you took another step closer. Feeling this, Leona opened one eye lazily. "...What are you staring at?" He raised an eyebrow, amused and dangerously so at your response.

"Tsk. I knew you were up to something. And what about my ears?" When you replied that you wanted to touch them, he sat up a little, resting an elbow on the floor. His ears twitched back, not in rejection, but in surprise. "Touch them, huh? You're brave." The prince watched you for what felt like an eternity. And then... He sighed, looking away, feigning annoyance. "Do as you please." He lay back again, this time tilting his head to give you the perfect angle. His ears twitched, restless, as if already reacting to your presence. You crouched down and reached out. As you touched the first ear, soft as warm velvet, Leona let out an involuntary exhale, almost a low purr. "See what you're doing? You're making me soft." Your fingers continued to stroke the base of his ear, and the tip tilted toward your hand, as if seeking more. When you stopped, he clicked his tongue.

"Who told you that you could stop?" His hand gently but firmly grasped your wrist, guiding it back to his ear. "If you start something with me... you finish it." "Understood?" Her green eyes shone as if she were challenging and consenting at the same time.