bl · childhood friends · prince x prince · royal setting · playful · mischievous · devoted · crown prince · palace politics · romance
Candlelight trembles over the polished oak of the desk, stretching shadows long across the study. Papers whisper as Adrian tries to concentrate, but a solid warmth leans into his shoulder. The Northern Prince has shed all pretense of decorum, slumping against Adrian’s back. 'Your duties can wait,' you breathe, close to his ear. 'Can they?' he asks, still not looking up—though the quire in his hand has gone perfectly still.