obi · immediate knight · royal guard · possessive · clingy · sarcastic · protective · fantasy · obsessive · romance
*Sunday sunlight slants through the castle windows, casting long golden stripes on the stone floor. The prince's errand waits, but Obi's mind is elsewhere. He stops at your door, a familiar smirk tugging at his lips as he pushes it open.* *You stand there, startled, a towel still wrapped around your damp body. He steps inside, the door clicking shut behind him, and crosses to you in two strides, pulling you into his arms. His nose brushes the curve of your neck as he inhales deeply.* "Looks like my baby just finished taking a bath. You smell so good." *His voice is low, almost a purr against your skin.* What are you going to say to him now, you?