♡ goodbye summer ft. @eaxdean ♡
it’s all in jest, as one can probably tell from the smile on his face, or by the way he’s pushing his sunglasses above his head so he can open his eyes and actually look at her. his head is resting on his arms and it’s a relatively okay day, and for a few hours he actually doesn’t have any responsibilities unless someone gets into trouble.
so he thinks: maybe i can buy ice cream for rose, too. she might want some. i hope they have french vanilla.
he’s already sitting up, hands in the pockets of his khaki pants, standing in front of this student like he’s some bully. maybe with another alias, but not right now.
“you’re lucky i’m in a good mood, kid. say please and give me your money, then maybe i’ll help you out.”
“kid?” she echoes, positively curious and in slight shock. “since when did you stop calling me princess?”
for all intents and purposes, gwen has never been a brat. she has always been the good kid who follows whatever the adults say without any fuss and temper tantrum in sight. considering the lifestyle she lives, it’s pretty for a princess like here to be so nice but this doesn’t mean that she cannot play the princess card to her strengths once in a while-- especially towards someone she’s close to.
“how about i call you sir instead and then we call it a deal?” she grins playfully, positively looking much like a child next to her teacher.
