reflections & revelations [YANN]

[yann]

Being around Séra was never a dull moment, and Yann knew that by moving in with her, he was probably in for even more excitement than he’d ever imagined. He would probably have to blame Kalli for anything the princess of Luxembourg came up with though. If it were only her, then he would have neen safe, but then the princess of Greece entered the picture, and well, things just started to become a little bit more complicated every time she talked to Séra, though Yann knew he might have been overreacting over that one. The look she gave him that accompanied her current words though, made him think he wasn’t. Let me guess, you’ve been talking to Kalli again, he commented with easy-going sarcasm marring his voice, shaking his head as he said this. He didn’t even want to think about WHAT exactly Séra had in mind, especially not with Casey still in the picture. The girl was one of the best roommates the princess could have asked for, and Yann was grateful, which was also one of the reasons why he didn’t want to do anything to ruin that. His thoughts kind of got interrupted when he was informed the girl had a crush on him, and he gave Séra an incredulous look. You’re joking, right? was all he managed to say, before he shook his head again. He could hardly believe that. Then again believing was hard when he only had eyes for one person in this world of the female variety. Séra would always be the only one for him, so tough luck to anyone else trying to steal his attention away from her. They’d have to use a lot of magic before that happened. He did snort at her promise though, I’d have an easier time believeing that if I didn’t know how close you were with the princess of Greece, Séra. You were just born to give me grey hair. I’ll think about it. That was the only thing he would promise her on the matter, and she’d be able to hear it from the sound of his voice. They’d gotten good at reading each other that way.

He shook his head at the thought of hidden cameras or bugs. Sure his father was paranoid and unhappy with this current idea, but that had never meant that he would stoop so low. No, Simon would come in for a frontal attack, knowing his son was powerless against him, and simply pin him to the nearest wall. My dad doesn’t need bugs or cameras, Séra, Yann said with quiet irony lacing his voice, he’d just come in here and get answers right out of the both of us. You’ve probably never seen him pissed off before, but let me tell you, you don’t want to. It was a sight to see, and even Yann’s mother kind of took a step back when her husband was actually angry. Simon was still a force to be reckoned with, a former commando, and well, that paid off when he needed to protect the King and Queen. Usually though, it was annoying when he used it on his son. But don’t worry, he essentially wants the same thing as I do, which is to make you happy, so I think we’re safe. He smiled lightly in her direction and then rolled his eyes when she demanded details. She was a bossy little princess, but he loved her all the more for it. Well, depends on whether or not you’d be gentle with me, he replied with an innocent expression. Sure he might have been apprehensive, but that had never stopped Yann from ever using any retorts he thought would fit the situation. Besides, theirs was rapidly changing anyway, they weren’t just royal and servant anymore. He chuckled when she said she’d help him with his anxiety cure, and lightly ran his fingers through her hair, I know you will. Her words made his heart skip a beat, and he couldn’t help the expression that crossed his face – one of pure joy and very tender love that he’d harboured for her forever, or so it seemed. I love you too, Séra, he murmured in reply right before she kissed him. Their kiss was broken for air soon, but Yann cupped her face and gently ran his thumbs across her cheeks, before leaning in and kissing her tear away. Don’t cry, princess. It was probably his most endearing nickname for her that he’d use when he was feeling very sentimental. He laughed softly at the amazement in her voice, though his expression mirrored her own over that one, That makes two of us. Their lips connected again, and he honestly couldn’t say he knew what the movie was about anymore; Yann shifted on the sofa and shifted Séra, pulling her closer and fully onto his lap so he could sit more comfortably this way, his arms wrapped around her and his lips responding to hers like it was the most natural thing in the world to do.

TAGGED ---SERAPHINE SOLEIL OF LUXEMBOURG
NOTES --- <3
LYRICS --- RONAN KEATING
TEMPLATE --- MADE BY ME

[séraphine s. of luxembourg]

Sera had to laugh. It was true, ever since she started talking more to Kalli she had found that it was more fun when she was bolder in the flirting department. Her main goal of being irresistible was all directed at the one person who mattered most to her, Yann. Enlisting Kalli for a few suggestions wasn’t that bad of an idea at first, but now Sera couldn’t go a few minutes without thinking something dirty. It made her wonder how Kalli managed to get through her day thinking like that constantly and then she realized why the poor girl had gotten the identifier at Vineheart that she did. The Grecian princess was a sweet girl and everything, but when it came to the dirty mind and her constant need for physical intimacy, Sera wanted to avoid her even though she was a close friend. Sometimes the girl just went too far, but Sera was determined to be a good friend and listen to every word Kalli had to say. Sera gave him an innocent look, I have no idea what you’re talking about. As she looked at Yann though she couldn’t keep a straight face. Her poker face skills were beginning to fade around him and she couldn’t figure out why. Alright, alright. I have spoken to Kalli recently, but you know how she is. So it’s really not my fault that she has me thinking differently. The princess idly wondered how much differently she was thinking as compared to normal. She was sure that it wasn’t too much different or if it was she hoped she’d at least be able to control herself unlike her friend. A giggle escaped her as the subject moved on to Casey. That poor girl had it bad and even though Sera didn’t like her roommate having feelings for Yann she put up with her pining. No I’m not joking. I’m completely serious. It’s actually quite annoying listening to her. Sera shook her head as she recalled various occasions where Yann was the topic of their discussion. That was a constant conversation and no matter how hard Sera tried to change the subject, Casey wouldn’t let it happen. Do I have to show you the shrine she’s built for you? She teased though she was partly serious. It wouldn’t have surprised her to find out that Casey actually did have a shrine built somewhere. A small sigh escaped her as she conceded the moving in conversation to Yann. The decision basically came down to him, so he was going to win either way. Ha. I’ll have to thank Kalli for the influence. She stated and then rolled her eyes. Just so you know, I think you’d look sexy with some grey hair. I guess that’s just because as you said, I was born to give it to you. Sera smirked and aimed a wink in his direction.

Again Sera decided to let the point go. If Yann said Simon wouldn’t bug her dorm then she could only hope that it wouldn’t happen. She didn’t want to hurt Yann’s feelings by making him think that she didn’t trust his father because that wasn’t the case at all. Sera trusted Simon with her life; she just didn’t want anything to happen especially with how fragile their new relationship was. One slip and that could mean the end for the life of their new relationship and she definitely didn’t want that. I’m sorry, I just a little nervous now that things are changing between us. She looked down at her hands and inwardly sighed. Yann was of course right about Simon and he would know firsthand what his father was capable of. Well I can tell you one thing. If he comes in here for answers I’ve got your back, so don’t plan on going anywhere. If that were to happen Sera would do what she did best, negotiate and get her way. Sera had never seen Simon mad, but as she thought about it a chill ran down her spine. It definitely would not be a pretty sight. She just hoped that he never had to charge into her dorm with his guns blazing. As her mind continued flooding her mind with various scenarios Sera absentmindedly nodded. Okay, that’s good. Her thoughts came to an end as he talked about how gentle she’d be. Sera flashed him a smile and wanted to ask him his definition for gentle, but she decided that that discussion would be for another time and day. Of course I’d be gentle with you baby…the first time. She bit her bottom lip trying to prevent a smile from forming and winked. At this moment Sera wanted to send Kalli some kind of gift for helping her sharpen her skills. This was the kind of play she enjoyed participating in with Yann. Her eyes shut as he ran his fingers through her hair a small smile playing at her lips. She leaned her face into his touch and offered him a small smile as he kissed away her tear. As Yann shifted them both Sera wrapped her arms around his neck and marveled at the fact that their kiss felt so natural. It was a good thing that her roommate wasn’t anywhere close to being back because she would’ve been a bit upset to find Sera and Yann the way they were.

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Tagged; Yann
Outfit; Here
Lyrics; Reflections by Christina Aguilera
Notes; <3

[yann]

Not that he had anything against Séra’s choice of friends, but between Kalli and Ade, well, she was BOUND to get into some sort of trouble. Those three were sort of recipe for disaster when put together in one room without supervision, and Yann didn’t even want to think about the possibilities that would come out of them being left alone to plot someone’s demise or downfall. Ade was notorious enough for having been one of the Queens of Vineheart, and of course Kalli was taking it to a whole new level as well, but then Séra tended not to be as much as the flirtatious group unless she suddenly began to drastically change herself. Which wasn’t something he would enjoy, but hey, he was having fun with it this far. He gave the princess a look that went ‘you’re not that good’ when she seemed to try and fake it, and he was glad when she decided to tell the truth, which was exactly as he had predicted. She was really quite easy to read once you got to know her, and Yann always laughed a lot when he listened to people complain after galas or parties that the princess of Luxembourg seemed to be unattainable and untouchable even by the way she smiled and interacted with everybody. It was beyond hilarious, especially because she wasn’t that hard to please, unless you really stepped in it. And Yann always had a major ball just watching people do that. It’s a good thing you confessed, makes my job a lot easier, he told her with a joking smile, shaking his head at the next thought, which involvd her current roommate. No, I’d rather not, thank you, even if it does exist. I’m kind of not in the mood to see myself on a pedestal. That wasn’t what he was about at all, and Séra would know this immediately, which would mean that she’d understand. As for the Kalli business, he’d get to the bottom of it eventually ... maybe warn Kalli that she might have to back off just a tiny bit, just to be on the safe side. He didn’t need any more ideas anywhere close to Séra.

Grey hair, he could do without though, and he snorted when she said he’d look sexy, Sure. I’ll look just like my father then. So not cool. Simon was getting on in years slowly, but that didn’t mean he was any less quick or agile, it just meant that his charges gave him regular aneurysms that dyed his hair grey. It was hilarious to see him complain and moan over his appearance in the mirror, and then Yann’s mother would simply smoothe her husband’s temples with her fingers and tell him he’d always be handsome to her, and everything would be just fine. It was hilarious, really. But Simon, bugging Séra’s apartment or dorm? Never. I know, he said gently, because he really did understand. If he hadn’t had the utmost faith in his father – and the knowledge that Simon had other means of getting information about his son and his position with the princess – he would’ve been the same as she was currently, though he was lucky not to be. It was beyond dangerous and nerv wrecking as it was. But trust me when I say this, my dad doesn’t need cameras or bugs. He only puts them in for conferences when your father wants every single small detail captured for later on during difficult stuff. For the rest .. well, you know how he works. Yeah, barrel in and make sure people know you’re in charge, then they gave you practically anything you wanted. He smiled when she said she’d be there when and if Simon came down upon them, and his fingers tightened their hold on her, a smile of thank you going across his features. She was adorable and very, very brave, because an angry Simon wasn’t one you wanted to meet up close. Yann knew this from personal experience. He groaned in mock defeat when she retaliated in her flirtations, but was cut off as they kissed and settled against the couch in a more comfortable position. The TV set could have gone up in flames right now and Yann would never have noticed. Eventually, he resourfaced for breath again, and looked up at Séra; he’d slipped partway down the sofa so his neck was now cushioned against the arm of the chair. His lips quivered with an amused smile. I thought we were supposed to watch the movie.

TAGGED ---SERAPHINE SOLEIL OF LUXEMBOURG
NOTES --- <3
LYRICS --- RONAN KEATING
TEMPLATE --- MADE BY ME

[séraphine s. of luxembourg]

Yann was one of the few people who could really read her. She had noticed throughout her time at court that people would try to figure out what she was thinking only to please her, but with Yann she knew that he wanted to please her because he loved her not because he wanted something from her. That was why she had to have a poker face while at court, if she didn’t then she wouldn’t be where she was today. According to her parents, Sera needed to be a little open to her courtiers, but she never really wanted to. Sera always wanted to be liked for who she was inside, not for her title or her appearance. Most of the guys she was forced to see were dull and only wanted her for her title and money. Xavier had been right when he texted her. Yann was not like the other guys and that made her love him all the more. The thought of Yann becoming a royal made her light up. Nobody deserved it more than the guy right in front of her. It would probably take him a little while to get used to the idea and the way that their lives would be, but she knew he would be able to handle it. As Yann talked about making his job easier she smirked and couldn’t help but tease him, Ha! As if you didn’t know already, but for some odd reason I have the hardest time hiding anything from you. What are you doing to me? It didn’t really surprise her that he didn’t want to see himself on a pedestal. Sera would always think highly of him regardless, so she didn’t feel the need to put him on one like her roommate. Alright suit yourself. What would you like to see instead? She asked deciding not to get into talking about pedestals and what not. The princess had a couple of ideas that she would be more than happy to comply to should he ask for them, but she honestly didn’t see him doing that. So for now she’d behave, but that wasn’t going to last for very much longer.

Sera rolled her eyes when he said that he’d look like his father with grey hair. She hadn’t really thought about it that way, but in the end she wouldn’t really care. Yann was her love and that would never change even when his appearance did. There’s nothing wrong with that, your father is a good looking man. But don’t worry I still find you the best of the best, so you’ll be ok…for now. The last bit was of course a bit of teasing though she did mean the rest of it. Every once in a while her parents would get a little upset about greying, but Sera had decided a long time ago that greying was an elegant look for the older people. Sure a lot of them gave in to hair dye, but the ones who didn’t were the ones you could trust to be happy in their own bodies. Sera soon realized that the idea of Simon bugging her dorm was a bit paranoid and she frowned shaking her head. I’m sorry; I don’t mean anything against your dad. I guess I’m just a bit paranoid. She sighed and gave him a sad smile. This paranoid thing was something she was going to have to either fix or get used to though she wasn’t sure which one she’d be able to handle. When he continued talking about his father she nodded, That I do. We’re going to have to keep us a secret for now. I refuse to let anything ruin what we have. This she supposed was going to be her first step in working out her nerves. Sera had a feeling that it was going to be a lengthy process of getting over it, but then again if she could do it with the Sven issue, this one should be no problem at all. As he smiled she couldn’t help but smile back at him. Yann just had an infectious aura about him that she couldn’t draw herself away from even if she wanted to. With the kiss Sera found them moving again and she straddled him to get better leverage in their kiss. She didn’t even realize her new position until they broke the kiss and at that point she didn’t really care about the way she was laying. Sera raised a brow as he smiled and commented about watching the movie. The movie was no longer that important to her. What did she need to see stripping guys for when she had her boyfriend beneath her? The thought made her smile, he was her boyfriend now which meant that a lot of different things could happen. We were until you started distracting me. I kind of don’t feel like watching the movie anymore. She replied with a shrug before continuing, Any suggestions for an alternative? I’m up for anything as long as it doesn’t involve relocating ourselves. I find myself very comfortable right now. Sera smiled sweetly and then gave him a quick kiss on the lips. She couldn’t get enough of his kisses or being in his arms. A better way to put it she had decided was that she just couldn’t get enough of him period.

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Tagged; Yann
Outfit; Here
Lyrics; Reflections by Christina Aguilera
Notes; <3

[yann]

The one thing he’d wanted from Séra at all points in time had been her trust, her appreciation, and possibly her affection, but to a higher degree than he’d originally had. Sure he had known she liked him – didn’t all princesses like their servants, especially if they were male? But he’d always hoped and wished for more, because honestly, he didn’t know if he could have lived through seeing her marry someone else and then be forced to guard the both of them. Sure he probably would have, but he would have also taken someone up on training them to become the couple’s bodyguard and then he would relocate under his father’s orders somewhere else, so he didn’t have to see the pair all the time. But that didn’t have to be something that worried him anymore, for which he was immensely thankful, and he was willing to talk and think about other things now, except he felt like he was about to fly any time soon. The fact that Séra felt so strongly about him, returning his own feelings, was still sinking in, and he was sure that tomorrow he’d think he’d dreamt it, until he saw her again and she hopefully proved him wrong. He just loved her so much. He smiled in her direction, Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t – you’ll never know now that you’ve told me yourself, will you? But I admit, I’ve become a good reader of what you want or what you dislike. I’ve had to, obviously. It would’ve been pretty hard to work for the princess otherwise, and that was saying a lot. Yann never wanted to disappoint her, ever. But seeing himself on a pedestal also wasn’t something he wanted to live through at the moment. An eyebrow was arched in her direction at her question, and he shook his head, I’ve no immediate wishes. When I have one, I’ll let you know. His smile was warm as he looked back into her beautiful eyes. He’d never get enough of simply having her in his sight, she was so mesmerizing to him, all the time.

He chuckled when she rolled her eyes and commented in a way that made him think she wouldn’t mind even when he was older and had grey hair. If they were still together then, the thought crept upon him, but he ignored it. They had all the essence of this that could last for longer than the average relationship, they’d known each other all their lives after all, there was nothing they had to worry about on that front. He knew her and she knew him. Maybe, but then you won’t know this until you see it. His voice was teasing, he would cross that bridge when he came to it, years from now. For the time being, unless she suddeny decided on something that could potentially kill him on the spot, Yann was fairly certain he was safe enough without that. He smoothed a hand down her cheek and through her hair when she apologized, shaking his head, It’s okay. I understand where you’re coming from, and I’m telling you it’s going to be fine, so there’s no problem there. My father would understand too, if he knew, and he’d actually compliment you on good thinking. He’d probably think he taught you well or something along those lines. Simon was always insanely proud whenever Séra accomplished something and looked about ready to explode. Yann had definitely teased him about that on numerous occasions. He nodded, agreeing with her that they should keep their relationship secret for the time being. Yann didn’t want to even consider having it out in the open while the situation was as it was, because his parents and then hers as well would probably want to kill him. Maybe his mother would be an ally though, she’d always wanted him to choose his own path and his own way. So maybe that would be the first person to go to, where to start. But his thoughts were thrown to the side when they shifted on the couch again, and she straddled him, and Yann inhaled sharply at the feeling, but refused to break the kiss in that instant. Instead, his hands held her closer, one hand cupping the back of her neck, the other around her lower back to help hold her steady. At her answer to his question, he pulled a playful grimace, I started distracting you? Sure, that’s just how it worked, mhm, he teased, his fingers smoothing up her cheek lightly as he smiled. Her kiss was sweet, and he returned it, lightly tweaking her nose as she pulled away, Alternatives that don’t involve us relocating? I can’t seem to think of all that many right now. He refused to give in to the part of his mind that was thinking entirely indecent thoughts, especially with her being perched where she was currently. He knew that with spending time with Kalli, Séra was slightly more prone on ... being like Kalli.

TAGGED ---SERAPHINE SOLEIL OF LUXEMBOURG
NOTES --- <3
LYRICS --- RONAN KEATING
TEMPLATE --- MADE BY ME

[séraphine s. of luxembourg]

Sera used to be good at hiding things from people. She had the poker face that Lady Gaga sang about and maybe she still had it for the court, but Yann had deftly broken through her façade. He was right when he said that he needed to because if he hadn’t then things would’ve been a hell of a lot more complicated for him. The princess knew she was a pain at times, but she couldn’t really help it. That was who she was and she was thankful that Yann willingly put up with her. There were only a few people that she would allow to see past her poker face and to earn that right wasn’t exactly the easiest. The people at court met her knew exactly how difficult it was to read her and when Yann had pointed that out to her at one point all she could do was laugh especially when she heard about their desperation. Sera pursed her lips at Yann’s reply and then frowned. Yanni! That’s totally unfair! She wanted to know what he was thinking and what he knew and sometimes it was difficult trying to read him. The princess too thought that she had pretty much broken through Yann’s façade, but there were times like now where she couldn’t figure anything out. Yes and for that I’m thankful, but for some reason I foresee that this is going to be a pain some time in my future. I guess I’ll have to get a few lessons from Kalli. She replied in response to his reading her. Kalli too was pretty good at reading people and putting on a poker face, so she was going to have to figure out what exactly it was that her façade was lacking. Sera of course would still allow Yann to read her, but only when she wasn’t trying to tease him. When he shook his head and said that he had no wishes thus far she frowned slightly, Oh please do. Might I make a suggestion? The princess had plenty to show him including her newest set of lingerie that she just so happened to be wearing, but she decided that she’d show off her new piercing. She had finally found the courage to get her belly button pierced and when Kalli was over visiting in Luxembourg over break Sera had her pierce it. Kalli had done a wonderful job and Sera had no regrets.

Yann was being adorable. She would never throw him to the side or leave him simply because he got grey hair. That wasn’t the kind of person she was and she didn’t plan on being that way either. They had already been through so much together and he stuck with her every step of the way. There was no way she’d let him go through all of that and then kick him to the curb, no way. Sera rolled her eyes again and shook her head. He was not getting rid of her that easily. Believe me, I already know. I love you…no matter what and nothing’s going to change that. It was that simple and she knew her opinion wouldn’t change because she didn’t plan on changing either. Yann’s touch sent a shiver down her spine and was something she’d never get tired of. He didn’t seem to be too upset about what she had said earlier so she felt a little better. Okay. I trust you, so if you see no problem then I won’t either. If Yann said that nothing was going to happen, then nothing would happen. She was just going to have to find a way to fight her paranoia. Ha I don’t really think you can consider paranoid good thinking, but that’s for your father to decide. And I think you’re the one who taught me about all of your cool spy gadgets. Sera was nosy with things like that, she just couldn’t help herself. All of those cool spy shows and CSI had her intrigued, so whenever Yann was around she’d ask him about various gadgets. She was still going to have to figure out a way to convince him to bring her into headquarters so she could look around. It wasn’t like she wouldn’t be safe and she was extremely curious about it. When he nodded in response to her saying that they needed to keep them a secret she smirked. It was going to be difficult to not tell anybody about them finally getting together. She was going to have to make an exception or two. X and Zane were definitely going to be told and she knew that she could trust them to keep quiet. Ade as well wouldn’t say anything and when Sera went to see her she was going to tell her. The only part she wasn’t looking forward to was dealing with her parents. They would no doubt oppose right from the start. With Simon and Esther she knew that given some time they would eventually accept what was going on. That confrontation would be a lot easier than the one with her parents and that confrontation was one that would never happen. Sera was just not going to tell her parents unless she had no other choice and she prayed that that day would never come. With Yann laying beneath her, Sera felt a need that she hadn’t felt in a long time or at least this time she was willing to acknowledge it. She was glad that Yann was ok with her position because she really didn’t want to move. Sera raised a brow at his grimace, Yep, it’s all your fault and now I don’t get to see all of those attractive guys strip. The princess was teasing of course and couldn’t help but smile thinking about asking him to strip instead. Or maybe I will…look! We’re right in time for their main show! Sera gave him another quick kiss before sitting up, but remaining on his lap. She had no plans of moving unless she had to, which was going to be soon once she convinced him to stay on the couch. Hmm that’s too bad. Not to worry though, I have a surprise for you, but you have to promise not to leave that spot for any reason. Either way she was sure she’d figure out some way to keep him seated, she just hoped that he wouldn’t go running when she set her plan into action.

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Tagged; Yann
Outfit; Here
Lyrics; Reflections by Christina Aguilera
Notes; <3

[yann]

Yann definitely prided himself on keeping the poker face up – after all, how else would he have managed not to show the princess the true extent of his feelings before? Right now it was as if a mask had suddenly melted clean off his face and there was no telling if he were ever able to get it back again. He was pretty sure he would when it wasn’t her though, but with Séra? No probably not. She would just have to deal with the fact that she’d suddenly be able to see much more on his face than he was originally used to showing, and he hoped she’d appreciate this new development, otherwise Yann would just have to devise ways of building the walls up again. To her outrage, he simply smiled calmly and lifted his broad shoulders in a shrug, before lowering them again and settling back against the couch. The thought of Séra getting ANY lessons from Kalli was more than just disturbing, mostly bcause he knew the other princess and knew she was more than trouble when the time came for it. She had been born to become a temptress, and Yann was pretty sure that if he hadn’t been so smitten with his own princess, she would have probably wrapped him around her little finger a long time ago and have him do her bidding at any point in time. She was kind hearted, but sometimes he wondered whether she realized just how dangerous she was to men in general. I don’t think I like you taking any lessons from Kalli, mostly because it means danger to me, he pointed out loud and laughed lightly, right before arching an eyebrow, a suggestion huh? And what would that be I wonder? Inwardly, he braced himself. There was no telling just what she’d figured out and managed to pull off this time around. Yann was basically always prepared for the worst, though thinking the best did work from time to time. Not always, but from time to time it was a refreshing change.

The fact that she loved him right back and as much as he loved her was still astounding to the man, and he didn’t think he would ever get over it. He wished he wouldn’t really, because the feeling was the best in the world and there was no saying just what or where this would take the both of them. I love you too, you know that. She did by now, she had to, he’d been saying it for the better part of time since coming here earlier today, and it was a liberating feeling to be able to talk about this without fear of being rebuked, reprimanded, or cast aside. That she felt the same way was nothing short of a miracle, and Yann would bask in its glow for a long time to come, secretly of course, since Simon would have his head and his limbs if he got wind of this, especially because Yann would be moving in as Séra’s roommate once Casey left. He didn’t want to think bad of the girl, but he was actually glad she was leaving, secretly. There were just some things that were much easier when you were closer to a person, and he knew that if anyone would want to get to the princess they’d now literally have to go through him and that would be a challenge in itself. Simon had trained his firstborn well, and also, he’d been trained by other veterans while he was at it, and the training never stopped, he was always dragged through stuff when they were at home. But Yann would do anything for the princess and if it meant getting up at insane hours to shoot with his father or just run laps before he went to meet her for the day, then so be it. He would survive. He laughed when she spoke about gadgets. Sure I did, you were the one who pestered me about them, remember? She had an unusual eye for those things, though of course she’d never been shown anything vitally important. Simon had secrets, as did they all, and if the royals only knew how much time and effort went into protecting them, well, they would probably think twice about whatever they were planning on doing, but that wouldn’t be the point. The bodyguards were there for a reason after all. But the gadgets he HAD shown to the princess had been met with enthusiasm, so there was hope that all was not in vain. His expression was one of both adoration and wonder as he gazed up at her from where she was currently perched, though he had to roll his eyes at her playful complaining. Boo hoo. You an see how affected I am by your misery, he replied in an equally teasing voice, right before he lightly touched her cheek with his hand again, soothingly. He honestly couldn’t even remember what the movie was about in the first place. Her quick kiss distracted him further and when she sat up, he inhaled sharply, to keep his focus and his control anywhere else but on what she was currently doing to him. He didn’t think she even realized it. He eyed her quizzically again. Okay ... I promise to TRY not to leave the spot. I can’t promise more. Because if she suddenly decided to do anything remotely dangerous, he’d be the first one to drag her back to the couch, of course.

TAGGED ---SERAPHINE SOLEIL OF LUXEMBOURG
NOTES --- <3
LYRICS --- RONAN KEATING
TEMPLATE --- MADE BY ME

[séraphine s. of luxembourg]

Sera wanted to laugh, she knew Kalli was sort of a bad influence on her, but that was all the more fun. It gave Yann yet another reason to be on his toes and ready for anything that she came up with on the spot. Not that she planned on doing anything that crazy…yet. There was no way she wanted to act anywhere close to what Kalli was and if she ever got that bad then she was just going to have to give Yann permission to lock her away until she came to her senses. Now the seductive part Sera was willing to learn from her friend was for one person and one person only. Kalli liked to use that skill on more than one person, but Sera only planned on using it on Yann. She liked watching his reactions and her teasing skills could always use a bit of a refresher. Especially since she hadn’t been dating for a period of time. She wasn’t even really sure why that was, but the past was the past and she felt no need to re-examine her past love life. As Yann shrugged at her she stuck her tongue out at him and playfully crossed her arms. With the conversation back on Kalli Sera decided to put the innocent act back on, I have no idea what you’re talking about love. She wasn’t going to lie, Kalli was dangerous when it came to men which was why Sera felt the need to recruit her even more. As he laughed she smirked and shook her head, well when you were off training with your father, as you know Kalli stayed over and I kind of did something my parents definitely wouldn’t be happy about. Sera couldn’t help but smile now that she had his attention and she was curious to see what he’d say about her new piercing. Slowly she rolled down the waistband of her yoga pants that were already below her belly button just to tease him. Her gaze fell on his face as she brought her hands up from the waist band to the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and away from her belly button. The diamond in the ring caught the light and she smiled happy with the way it looked. So what do you think?

Hearing him tell her that he loved her made Sera feel all giddy inside and that was one thing she hoped would never go away. She was still a little shocked that he had accepted her proposal to become boyfriend/girlfriend. Now that she no longer needed to worry about that, just hearing him tell her over and over what he felt for her was enough to keep her happy. I do, but it feels so nice hearing you say it. Tell me again Yanni please. She said in reply to his remark about her knowing that he loved her. As their conversations moved to the various gadgets Sera playfully rolled her eyes and sighed. No Yanni, I think you just wanted to show off your cool toys. I don’t blame you because they’re pretty awesome. So it’s actually your fault for intriguing me. There were plenty more that she hadn’t seen and one of these days Sera planned on learning about them. Yann didn’t seem to have a problem showing various things to her and she liked to hear what each thing did and what it’s purpose was. Sera smiled as he replied to her complaint, Oh man, now that we’re officially together you’re getting mean. She teased him right back and decided that she liked the unmasked Yann just as much as she liked the bodyguard Yann. I guess we’re going to have to work on that. Sera shifted her hips slightly knowing exactly what she was doing and how she was currently sitting. Are you affected by my misery now? She asked with a playful grin staring at him with a raised brow. At his touch Sera leaned into his hand and closed her eyes. It seemed like his touch hand some kind of effect on her and it always varied. One of these days she was going to have to figure out what each one was. When Yann said that he would try to stay on the couch she smiled and nodded. Fair enough. Ready? Sera slid her hands across his chest towards his head and made sure to press her body into his as she moved in to kiss him. Her lips were a few inches from his and she moved closer only to pull back with a smile. Sit up and don’t move. She said with a wink and climbed up off of him and towards the television to turn up the volume. As the song on the movie started playing she directed her gaze to his and started to dance performing the same choreography as the guys on the screen. Slowly she unzipped his jacket and slipped out of it tossing it gently towards him. She moved closer towards him with a smile and slipped out of her yoga pants as she swiveled her hips around in a circle. Now that the guys were no longer dancing on the television she continued to dance to the music and stood in front of Yann. Reaching out, Sera trailed her fingers down his cheek and along his jaw line. While she continued to move her hips in a soft circular rotation she tried to decide what direction she wanted to go next.

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Tagged; Yann
Outfit; Here
Lyrics; Reflections by Christina Aguilera
Notes; I think she's going to enjoy this wayyy to much xD

[yann]

He snorted when she played all innocent on him. She could do it with her parents all she liked, but when it came down to it, Yann was pretty sure he could tell day from night. And right now, she was bluffing so bad he was sure no one would have believed her anyway, not that he’d want to test that theory on anyone. Sure sure. His tone was amused and holding back the laugh he knew would escape if he allowed himself more time to think about it. Arching an eyebrow, the man thought back to the time when he’d been away on training with his father, just going through the regular motions and testing some vehicles that would be implemented with the guard as soon as possible, and wondered just what the two girls had been up to. I doubt I want to know if it was something dangerous, but I guess I’ll figure out anyway, he replied with a small smirk, right before she rolled her pants down a little, and he took a deep breath, giving her a pointed, almost exasperated look. Almost. He couldn’t really be annoyed with the princess, unless she was dancing around her dorms hallway in ehr lingerie. That was a different thing altogether though, and he wouldn’t want to see it happen ever again. She pulled her shirt up, and it took him a moment to figure out what he was looking at. And then he wondered who would be the first to kill him for letting her do this to herself, her mother or her father. His bet was on her mother, though he couldn’t really be blamed since he’d been away in the first place. He shook his head and sighed, though he lightly touched the skin above the ring anyway. It looks beautiful, but you do realize that if your parents get wind of this, we’re both dead. He turned his blue eyes up to look at her with a small smile. She definitely knew how to press buttons.

His smile turned softer as she seemed so adamant on hearing the words from him as much as possible, it seemed. Yann just couldn’t get enough of the princess anyway, and the fact that she returned his feelings just made him feel all the more happy, and there certainly wasn’t a problem in telling her what she wanted to hear if he wanted to say it anyway, except when he was far away from his father. I love you, princess. It wasn’t even her title anymore to him, it was an endearing nickname that just made her stand out more in his opinion. He laughed when she made her own ends meet and shrugged his shoulders. What could he say? Part of him wanted to show her because she asked him, the other part was smugly pleased when she was fascinated with the stuff. It took all he had not to puff up proudly, because he knew that was bad manners and really, he didn’t like fealing like a peacock in the end, it was much too demeaning and he didn’t want to do anything that might ruin the image she had of him. Even if it was a bit too perfected to be real, but he didn’t want to lose the good grace he was currently in. He laughed when she complained again and lightly tickled her side, though he knew it might have been a dangerous idea what with where she was sitting right now. But oh well. Juts giving as good as I get, princess. He smirked in her direction. Of course then she had to move her hips and he took a deep breath, though it sounded like a sharp inhale just as she pressed down, and it took every ounce of self control he had not to do something he would probably regret later on. His eyes watched her as she leaned in, and he had a bad, bad feeling about this. The way she pressed herself against him made him wonder just WHAT exactly Kalli had been teaching her. His breath hitched once at her voice, but he managed to sit up on the couch without much problem. Alright. His voice was pretty calm actually, calmer than he would have expected it to be, though he was sure he wasn’t going to be any more, any time soon. His reflexes made him catch the jacket, though by then he kind of had a good feeling what was about to happen. He swallowed, painfully, and closed his eyes when she got out of the yoga pants. Oh lord. His voice was just a breath, and he didn’t dare open his eyes again when he felt her come closer, and touch his cheek. His hand came up so his fingers wrapped around her wrist to hold her there. Séra ... he trailed off, afraid his voice might break, and opened his eyes to look up into her face. Silently, he simply shook his head. This was torture.

TAGGED ---SERAPHINE SOLEIL OF LUXEMBOURG
NOTES --- <3
LYRICS --- RONAN KEATING
TEMPLATE --- MADE BY ME

[séraphine s. of luxembourg]

Sera arched a brow as he basically called her bluff. She was still going to have to find some way to convince him that she had no idea though she knew that it’d be pretty much useless. Yann knew her like the back of his hand which meant that she wasn’t going to be able to get away with anything unless she started talking with Kalli. The princess playfully pouted at him and reached to ruffle up his hair. Do you happen to have your handcuffs on you darling? She asked trying to make it seem like it was no big deal if he didn’t, but what she really wanted to do was cuff him up and make him believe her bluff. Sera giggled as he said that he wouldn’t want to hear what she had done if it was dangerous. Well, piercing her navel wasn’t exactly dangerous but it did hurt like hell. When Kalli had put the needle through she basically had to scream into a pillow. All she needed was to have her entire battalion of guards flock up to her room and find out that she screamed not because of an intruder or something, but because her friend and shoved a needle through her skin. But Yanni, I though you thrived on danger. That was always why I put so much thought into my actions. She teased lightly knowing that whenever she had been doing something mischievous she wasn’t really thinking about her actions. At that point she would always be in the spur of the moment. Sera couldn’t help but smile at the look he gave her when she rolled down her waistband. Yep definitely spur of the moment. She tilted her head to the side as he sighed and touched her skin. I guess it’s just going to have to be another one of our little secrets. The princess answered softly as she smiled back at him. Her parents definitely wouldn’t have been happy to hear about her piercing especially since she was the crown princess. Then again she remembered that she was lucky that they allowed her to get her ears pierced. That was a tantrum that she’d never forget. And a tattoo she could completely forget about because that wasn’t going to happen in a million years and she realized that that was one fight she couldn’t win with her parents. You really do like it though? You can be honest, I’m not going to hate you if you don’t like it.

She beamed brightly as she listened to him tell her that he loved her with the nickname that she loved hearing him say. Sera knew that the term was correct, she was a princess and she certainly acted like one, but hearing it from him made the word sound so much better and gave it a whole other meaning. After replaying his words over and over in her head she leaned forward, cupped his face with her hands and kissed him. When their conversation returned to his various gadgets and he laughed as she said that he only wanted to show them off, she smirked and shook her head. Will you take me to headquarters one day and show me what it’s like in there? Plus I want to see some of the cool stuff you don’t carry around on you that often. Sera actually just liked to hear him talk about each item because he was so animated when he talked about them and it made learning about them more fun. You know what else I want to do? I want to learn how to shoot a gun. She said with a smile; she had a feeling that that request would be turned down rather quickly, but it was worth a try. As he tickled her she giggled and then her smile grew when she noticed his intake of breath as she pressed down onto him. When he sat up like she had told him Sera smirked in approval and had to fight to hold back a laugh as she watched something click in his mind making him realize just exactly what she had planned for him. Sera frowned slightly when he closed his eyes as she stepped out of her pants. When Yann grabbed her hand and looked up at her she arched a brow and slapped his hand lightly. Sorry babe, you can look, but you can’t touch. She replied with a grin and continued her dancing as he shook his head. The straps to her shirt had already slid down her shoulders and she leaned in towards him and brushed her lips lightly across his. Sera turned and walked a few steps of way from him and slowly pulled her shirt over her head. She looked over her shoulder and smiled before continuing her dancing and sauntering back over to the couch on her toes like she was on the catwalk. While she walked towards him again the princess brought her arms up over her head pulling her hair away from her neck in the process and then let it fall slowly back down. She threw in a couple of poses to make things interesting and leisurely bent over to pick up her discarded pants to toss them on the other end of the couch. Sera turned around and positioned herself between Yann’s legs. As she did this she bent down to sit on his lap and slowly began to gently grind her bottom into his lap. Her hands reached for his and she brought them around to touch her as she slid them along her body. A smile grew on her face as she realized that her dance was a lot better than she thought it was.

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Tagged; Yann
Outfit; Here
Lyrics; Reflections by Christina Aguilera
Notes; <3

[yann]

Yann was luckily pretty good at reading her, otherwise he would have been in all kinds of trouble. As it so happened, however, Simon found him the best for the job of guarding the princess precisely because he could, and he didn’t need much of an excuse to go all protective on her. Then again, it was something that was to be expected, Yann had grown up with Séra and therefore he naturally felt protective over her and her two brothers, out of which he was a bit concerned because Raphael seemed to have gone quiet on his end ... that normally didn’t end well. The younger prince tended to send text messages back and forth with Yann, but right now it was kind of all silent, and he didn’t know what to think of it. Of course, thinking about anything else BUT Séra when he was around her was becoming a bit difficult, especially since her demands were becoming ... well, Kalli-like. His blue eyes sharpened on her when she went all casual about his handcuffs. No. And even if he’d HAD them on him, he wouldn’t have told her, regardless. There was just all kind of wrong written all over that, and the danger levels were too high for him to risk. There was absolutely no way in hell that he was letting her anywhere near that particular part of hi inventory. I don’t carry them on me all the time, you know, I’m not like those guys you see in the movie – I’m supposed to blend in, he pointed out with an amused expression on his face now, even as she ruffled his hair. It was short enough so that whatever he (or she) did to it, it stood around his head in unarrayed spikes, regardless. He rolled his eyes at her, I do, sometimes, but not when it includes you in the equation. Whenever you’re in there, I’m practically the epitome of wanting things to calm down again. It was true, he was about a nervous wreck whenever things didn’t go the way he wanted them too. The ring would just have to remain their little secret, unless he wanted Simon on his back for allowing it in the first place. At her question, he had to smile, Séra, it’s perfect on you, because you’re wearing it. I wouldn’t have liked it on anyone else.

Telling her that he loved her was the most natural thing in the world for him to say right now, because she was just making it so easy. It would have been so terrifying if he had been the only one to feel that way, but she returned his feelings and so there was no problem there. He returned her smile, and her kiss when she leaned in to press her lips against his again. He had a funny feeling that she was currently the one pushing their relationship forward and taking all the steps, but he was sure he’d get the hang of it as soon as he actually realised he was now her boyfriend. It was still sort of a wonder to him, because well, things like this didn’t normally happen. Or well, they seemed to happen more frequently now, but still, he was a bit out of it. Her request made him chuckle again, and he shrugged his shoulders, I guess there’d be no harm in that, your parents both frequent that place a lot whenever they pass by, and I remember having to drag your brothers away from it more often than not, half of the time. I’ll give you a tour once we’re back in Luxembourg, alright? Her next request, however, had him nearly choking on his own inhale, and he looked at her with wild eyes. Séra? Holding a gun and shooting it at target? The two things just didn’t fit together in one sentence to him. You’re joking. Besides, why would she want to learn that when she’d never have to use the gun in the first place? Then again, it could be useful ... but he knew the princess. He knew she didn’t have the stomach to actually shoot someone or something if it came down to it. He’d been trained to do it on the spot, and yet he knew that he would still be shocked and pretty shaken up about it. He didn’t even want to consider Séra being the one pulling the trigger. But thoughts about everything else were tossed aside when she started her little dance, and he knew he was in trouble. Big, big trouble, especially when she came closer. His hand stung where she slapped it, but the expression on his face would have to be enough. Sure it was ... nice, that she was doing this right now ... but he was barely hanging on to his self control as it were. She was simply pushing him farther and farther down the road of no return. He swallowed hard when the shirt followed her pants, and he forced his eyes to focus on her face, and not just randomly wander over her body. Her gorgeous, lingerie-clad body ... no. Yann focused on keeping his breathing even, though that was hard to do when she came closer again, and his mouth went try, his throat closing up. Especially when she bent over. Breathe, he told himself, just breathe. When she suddenly sat down again, into his lap, his intake caught against his throat in an unnatural sound; her movements were driving him crazy. She pulled his hands around, and once he felt the warmth of her skin, Yann felt like he was about to do something he would probably regret later on. He used the strength of his arms to press against her, holding her still. Séra. His voice was hoarse. Please.

TAGGED ---SERAPHINE SOLEIL OF LUXEMBOURG
NOTES --- <3
LYRICS --- RONAN KEATING
TEMPLATE --- MADE BY ME

[séraphine s. of luxembourg]

The handcuff idea seemed to get better and better every time she mentioned it. Her idea of leaving Yann to her mercy instead of the other way around made the idea even more intriguing. She had Yann to blame for the idea though because he was the one who had joked at the gala that he was going to handcuff himself to her to prevent her from going anywhere after the ball. What made things even better was that he actually followed through with the plan at one point. It may not have been the same night that he had first came up with the idea, but the day afterwards when Sera planned on leaving Luxembourg without anybody knowing Yann had caught her and followed through with his plan. That was something Sera enjoyed and was more than willing to do again if it meant that he would come after her and handcuff himself to her again. Now after Kalli’s influence and reading the Fifty Shades series Sera wanted to use the handcuffs for a different purpose and one of these days she was going to catch him off guard. Maybe she’d just have to buy a set of her own and to make things even more fun she’d make them those fuzzy kinds in his most favorite color. When Yann said that he didn’t have his handcuffs on him Sera inwardly frowned because she was still trying to play it cool and offered him a smirk, But surely you can hide a pair of those in your pockets. And I know you’re not one of those guys in movies, you’re a million times better. It was true, whenever she had watched a movie with a bodyguard in it she immediately thought of Yann and laughed at how much better he was compared to the characters in the story. So the blending in thing…how’s that working out for you? She asked with a smirk and arched a brow as he rolled his eyes at her when he said that he did thrive on danger sometimes. I guess that means we’re going to have to find a new way to get your danger kicks. Want to go cliff diving? After hearing about Kalli’s activities while in California Sera had decided that she wanted to add a little bit of spice to her life, so she thought that adding in some activities that sent an adrenaline rush would be perfect. She gave him a thankful smile and kissed him on the cheek when he told her he liked the ring on her. Aww I’m glad you like it. At first I was a little worried that you wouldn’t. The pain was totally worth it though. Now that she knew he liked it she felt a little silly for worrying so much about it when she first had it done.

As Yann returned her smile and kiss, the only thing that ran through her mind was that she wanted it to be this way forever. She loved him so much and now that the nerves were gone after he agreed to be her boyfriend she felt like she really could rule the world. Then the thought came to her, if they were ever to get married Yann would be able to rule Luxembourg with her by her side. She liked the sound of Yann having a title and being royal and of course, she’d happily give him the opportunity to be king if he so wished it. Sera inwardly laughed at herself for thinking like this. Especially since they had just gotten together what an hour or two ago? This was definitely something she’d have to keep to herself for the time being though because Yann would probably freak if she mentioned her thoughts about marriage. The princess smiled at him when he said that her parents visited headquarters often and now she knew where they hid. So that’s where they disappear to…I’ve always wondered. When he said he’d give her a tour when they got back home to Luxembourg Sera was practically bouncing up and down on the couch with excitement. Thank you Yanni! You have no idea how excited I am about this! Well that was one request down, now she had to try and figure out how she was going to pull the next one off. Sera frowned at Yann’s reaction, not really surprised by it, but still it wasn’t exactly what she was hoping for. No. I’m actually 100 percent serious. Why not? It’s not like I’m going to carry a gun around on me, I just want to go to the range and hit targets. I was watching that Top Shot tv show and thought it looked like fun. She also wanted to argue that she was really good at archery, so it wasn’t like she had poor aim. Archery was probably one of the only sports other than swimming and horseback riding that she was capable of doing. Her dancing seemed to be paying off because she was getting the exact reactions she was looking for. It made her feel good to know that she could do that to him and that even though she wasn’t really the best lap dancer out there that she could still do a really good job. Kalli had prepped her well and those many hours that the two hung out during break made the hard work and numerous hours of practicing worth it. Sera could tell that this was basically killing him and she couldn’t help but smile and when he pressed himself against her to hold her still she frowned slightly. He wanted something and she knew exactly what that was, but she decided to pretend like she didn’t know. Please what baby? Tell me what you need. Sera turned in his arms and ran her lips up his neck and across his jaw line. She had no intention of stopping what she was doing. It was way too much fun.

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Tagged; Yann
Outfit; Here
Lyrics; Reflections by Christina Aguilera
Notes; <3

[yann]

He did NOT like the handcuff idea. One, he was pretty sure he’d be the one who’d get handcuffed, and that wouldn’t sit well with him at all. He didn’t like feeling like he wasn’t in control of the situation, and he felt like this enough whenever he was in her presence anyway. Sera was just the type who would always keep him on his toes, but that didn’t mean that he had to like all the occasions she used it on him. So, no, handcuffs were a definite no for him. Since Kalli had also warned him about the current reading material that he would probably be able to find somewhere in this very dorm room, Yann was definitely convinced that she didn’t need to see or handle any of his pairs of handcuffs, just so to be on the safe side. There was no way that he would allow her that luxury, not right now at least. No, no handcuffs in my pockets, you can count on that, he replied dryly, shaking his head. He did appreciate her praise, to which he smiled sheepishly. Thanks. That was definitely something he would have to remember, because he always felt inferior to the movie heroes, sure he knew they weren’t real, but that didn’t mean much, they were based off reality in a way. That didn’t help him at all. I tend to blend in pretty well until you decide to do something outrageous, and then I have to stand out if I want to stop you, or save your ass, he replied with an amused smile, shaking his head, And no, thanks, that’s something I’m going to skip, thankyouverymuch. Cliff diving isn’t on my list of to-dos, sadly. He certainly didn’t want to break his neck. Now it was only a matter o making sure she didn’t do anything according to those lines at all. The belly button ring was proof, though, that when she wanted to do something, she did, and he could do nothing against it. Still, he was pretty sure he’d be able to stop her from going cliff diving. Don’t worry, if it was worth it, then I’m pretty sure I’d have liked it regardless he commented with a small smile.

He did have to laugh, despite their comfortable position and how she seemed pretty happy with kissing him. He certainly enjoyed returning the favour, but seeing her expression once he told her about her parents, well, it made him chuckle, Well, yeah, they need to come check up on us all from time to time, see if we’re doing our jobs right. Her excitement about being shown around the headquarters was palpable as she bonced up and down, and Yann laughed, reaching out to steady her so she wouldn’t toss them both off the couch, that way they’d land on the floor and he certainly didn’t want to be there right now. He was definitely not going to be comfortable there, so there was no way he was going to allow that to happen. Of course Ill show you, its not a big deal, he chuckled and shook his head at her. That was really the least he could do. But her shooting a gun? That certainly didn’t sound like something he was going to allow, or watch peacefully. Thats not the point I was trying to make, and you know it, he replied with a shake of his head, you don-t NEED to learn that, youll never need to use it. Besides, shooting a gun isn’t something you do because its fun, you do it because you need it. With that kind of thinking, I-m not letting you into the shooting range, because that-s just wrong. He didn-t appreciate people who basically did stuff just because they were bored, and regardless whether this was the princess he served or the person he loved, he was always going to tell them just as it was, and not lie. He wasn-t about lying anyway, he didn-t lie if he could help it, and certainly not about something like this. No, this was basically not something he was going to let her do unless he suddenly needed to change his mind on it real fast. She was making it hard to think right now though, especially with the way she was grinding against him, and he didn-t like the way she held total control over him ... not right now, it was so fast. But that didn-t mean that he was about to just ... stop. Still, he didn-t think like he would survive for long right now. Séra, stop. His voice was more than just hoarse right now, he was losing it as well. She wasn-t helping him, at all. Her kisses were great ... but this was all moving at a pace that he couldn-t control and he felt more than just pushed into deep waters, he wasn-t even swimming right now. He was drowning in her affection and attention. Please, stop. His hands tightened on her, indicating that he wasn-t above simply removing her from his lap.

TAGGED ---SERAPHINE SOLEIL OF LUXEMBOURG
NOTES --- something happened in Word so my symbols are all whacoo
LYRICS --- RONAN KEATING
TEMPLATE --- MADE BY ME

[séraphine s. of luxembourg]

Sera never wanted to have to think about what would happen if someone were to try and attack her. It was bad enough that she was still getting over the trauma from the Sven incident. Though she knew that the situation of a real threat would be a lot different than that of a jealous guard. She knew that Yann was more than capable of taking care of any threat that she would hopefully never have to face, but at the same time she didn’t want anything to happen to him. The thought of Yann getting hurt because he was protecting her just wasn’t something that would sit well with her. Yes, she knew it was his job, but now that he was her boyfriend her feelings about the subject intensified. Sera decided that she was just going to have to hope that nothing like that would ever happen to them. Alright then. So basically if someone were to burst in here right now you’d beat them to a pulp and not need handcuffs? She was genuinely curious though she knew that he could easily take someone down without a second thought. As he thanked her for what she had said she reached for his hand and squeezed it gently. There really was no need to thank her for simply telling him the truth. Sera laughed as they reached the discussion about standing out. But outrageous is fun and it is a pretty nice ass to save isn’t it? Isn’t that why you love me so much? A large grin pulled across her lips as she teased him though she knew he was right. She did tend to do some amazing things that usually required either his interference or rescue. Either way it was always fun trying to get him to join in on the fun with her. The princess arched a brow when he declined the cliff diving idea, but simply shrugged it off. Okay so maybe not cliff diving, but how about sky diving? Or swimming with sharks or zip lining or something? She honestly wouldn’t have a problem doing any of those activities either and she was going to make it a personal goal to find something fun for them to do together that he would enjoy too. A small smile formed when Yann had said that he would’ve liked her ring if she deemed it worth the pain. I’m glad you like it, I do too.

The princess still couldn’t believe that whenever her parents had disappeared, they had simply gone to visit headquarters. It wasn’t like it was that big of a deal that they couldn’t tell her where they went. She often wondered if there was some kind of reason that they didn’t want her in there. Sera of course would ignore whatever it was they would give as an excuse for not allowing her in there. If she wanted something then she got it. It was as simple as that. I’ve always wondered where they went and when I asked they’d never tell me. It’s because they want all of the cool toys for themselves isn’t it? She couldn’t help but smirk at the thought of her parents wanting to keep all of the fun to themselves. That honestly wouldn’t surprise her in the slightest. A giggle escaped her as Yann steadied her. She didn’t blame him, she probably would’ve ended up knocking them both to the floor and even thought that would’ve made things very interesting, she had planned on saving that for later. Well maybe to you it’s not, but I’ve never been there and if your toys are cool then your hideout has to be even better, she teased as some kind of super hero lair made its way into her mind. The idea of a secret lair would’ve been really cool; she wasn’t going to lie to herself. No, but still, she said in reply to wanting to learn how to shoot. The moment she mentioned shooting for fun Sera wanted to take the words back. She knew how Yann felt about that and she had totally forgotten. I’m sorry Yann, I know how strongly you feel about that. I just thought that it’d be something worth learning and that if I sounded extremely excited about it you’d let me learn. That for the most part was true, though she really did find that tv show interesting. I’d really like to learn though because what if God forbid, something happens to you and then all there’s left is me? How am I going to do anything? You know how weak I am. I couldn’t even fight off you know who and he wasn’t even trying to kill me. If he wasn’t going to let her learn then she was going to have to figure out a new way to protect herself just in case. Maybe she was just going to have to carry a bow and arrows around with her like Katniss in the Hunger Games. It’d look a little silly, but she’d eventually come up with a good enough reason for looking ridiculous. When Yann asked Sera to stop she stilled on his lap and closed her eyes as she rested her forehead against his. Her breathing was a little shallow and all she could think about right now was how embarrassed she was. Kalli had told her that Yann would love for her to do this, but right now it seemed like her friend was completely wrong. That’s what she got for listening to Kalli in the first place. Yann was right, she was trouble with a capital t. Was it really that bad? She whispered leaving his lap and heading for the fridge. Sera had thought that she was doing a decent job with her dance, but apparently that wasn’t true. As she opened the door to the appliance she bent down and reached for the bottle of vodka. A single tear trickled down her cheek and she quickly wiped it away before closing the door and standing back up again. There was only one way for her to forget about how stupid she felt and that was to get wasted. Sera opened the bottle and took a long swig as she walked back to the living area and sat down on one of the chairs across from the couch.

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Tagged; Yann
Outfit; Here
Lyrics; Reflections by Christina Aguilera
Notes; <3

[yann]

Yann gave Séra a speculative look, wondering whether or not she was being serious. Most likely, she was, because that was just the type of person that he served. It wasn’t a problem, persay, but it was something of a challenge when you needed to be on your guard all the time just so she didn’t accidentally find one of your guns and set it off. It was one of the reasons why he didn’t necessarily carry weapons on him when he was with her in close proximity like this, but after he would move to her dorm room, he was kind of sure he’d need to break down some ground rules, just because it would be safer. She wasn’t suicidal or anything, but accidents did happen, and besides, he did NOT want Simon on his back because the princess managed to somehow shoot her foot off. If, technically, someone burst through that door right now, I’d snap their neck as soon as I could get to them, he replied in a low, even voice, looking at Séra with a dead serious expression on his face, if they were trying to hurt you, that is. NO ONE gets through me to you without you letting them, or without going through security first. Doesn’t matter if I’m armed or if I have my bare hands. He let the sentence hang between them. Yann was sure Séra didn’t exactly know just how trained the guards at Luxembourg were. Because the country was so small, it would be easier to make sure it disappeared entirely, which was why the task force was one of the best in the world, even if its numbers were small. Actually, some other countries tended to send their new recruits to Luxembourg for at least half a year to go through intensive boot camp. Like Yann’s best friend had been, and he now served as bodyguard to the German Crown Prince. The thought made Yann wonder how bad Auggie felt for the shooting incident at Dartmouth, but he dismissed it. He laughed when Séra joked around again, and shook his head, It has to be, else it wouldn’t be worth saving, he teased her in return, shaking his head again and lightly running his fingers up the length of her arm in a soothing motion. Looks went a long way, but Yann would have loved Séra regardless, just because it was her.

Her ideas, however, were something he didn’t necessarily feel too thrilled about. His grimace was palpable. Sure, why don’t you just hook me onto a fishing pole and toss me into the sea with sharks why don’t you? What’s with the adrenaline searching, princess? I thought you liked your life enough to want to live it some more. If this was Kalli as well, he was going to have to draw some lines. The Greek princess was a good influence sometimes, but half the time he wondered just WHAT the two were up to – and in the end he didn’t want to know. At all. Discussion turned to the headquarters again and Yann chuckled, lifting his broad shoulers in a shrug, I don’t know about that, but my dad never said you couldn’t come visit or something. Actually, I think he thinks you were already there. Simon was weird in assumptions like that sometimes. He chuckled. Well, I dunno, it’s pretty ordinary really, just a lot of rooms where we have our personal stuff, a lot of computers ... it’s actually a lot like this dorm building in a way. I’m sure you’d be bored with it in about half an hour. Unless she wanted to see where they trained, but that was the training ground, and not exactly the headquarters. It was a different story. His eyes remained serious, but his expression softened and he lightly caressed Séra’s cheek. If you want something, you don’t have to act to get it, all you need to do is ask, and we’ll see how we can work around it if it’s impossible, he told her quietly, whether you sound excited or not about it, if I don’t think it’s something you should do, it won’t help you one bit. He was quiet when she mentioned the Sven incident again, something he was still pretty much beating himself up for not seeing it sooner. Nothing’s going to happen to me. But I’ll give you a compromise, how about we start building up your physical strength first? Shooting isn’t as easy as it looks, you actually need to build up some muscle for it. I could teach you basic self-defense and then we’ll see where we can go from there? Handing her a gun right now would result in her probably tossing out an elbow or banging herself somewhere against a wall when the force pushed her back. He didn’t think it would be that big, but it wasn’t entirely easy either, and the last thing he wanted was knowing he had her get hurt. That would just kill him. But it was killing him right now that the situation was getting this complicated, especially since his plea for her to stop had apparently worked on all the wrong chords. Her weight left him, and Yann inhaled sharply at the unfamiliar feel, but then he went straight off the chair himself, just because he had a hunch about what exactly was about to happen. Oh no you don’t, he commented softly, holding out his hand for the vodka bottle. If she didn’t give it to him, he would take it from her. Yann knelt down in front of the chair slowly, keeping his face and eyes open for her to see everything there was to see. No, Séra, it wasn’t – it wasn’t bad at all. Actually, he was still pretty uncomfortable. If we’d been dating for at least a month or two, I would’ve been thrilled about this. Gently, he shrugged out of the current jacket he was wearing and reached out to drape it over her lightly, letting his fingers brush against her face as he cupped it. Séra, the problem wasn’t about you being bad – you were too good. Much, much too good. And I just think that it’s all going too fast. We barely even agreed on our relationship an hour ago. His voice was gentle, his eyes sincere. I love you, princess. Nothing will ever change that. You’re amazing and beautiful and so smart that I have to be careful you don’t outsmart me half the time. I want to deserve something like that from you, eventually. There was a soft smile on his lips.

TAGGED ---SERAPHINE SOLEIL OF LUXEMBOURG
NOTES --- <3
LYRICS --- RONAN KEATING
TEMPLATE --- MADE BY ME