#ikeprompts week: 3

[aquagirl1978]

Winter Chill - Matthias Åsbrink x Reader

A/N: Winner of my poll for which of the three new princes to write next. Part of Ikemen Prompts Week 3 hosted by @ikemenprompts

Pairing: Matthius Åsbrink x Reader

Prompt: innocence

Word Count: 431

Tags: fluff

His pale cheeks were flushed a bright pink. Here, in the winter chill of Achroite, with snowflakes drifting slowly from the sky, it would be easy to think his chapped cheeks were due to the cold weather. 

But not you – you knew better. 

You knew as soon as his crystal blue eyes, clear as the day’s sky, met yours. His smile, so soft it was almost imperceptible, was his subtle hint to you that he saw you standing there, hidden among the snow-covered trees. 

You returned his smile, knowing that it was all for you.

And then you turned away, as if it was too cold for you outside. A small handkerchief fell from your hands, your footprints in the snow leading to the warmth of indoors. 

*****

There was a gentle knock at your door.

Opening it slowly, you saw him standing there with your handkerchief in his hand. He cleared his throat before speaking, his body rigid as he spoke politely.

“I found this outside. You must have dropped this by accident, and I wanted to return it to you.” 

His gaze was earnest as he held the small scrap of fabric out to you, his fingers still cool to your warm touch as you accepted it.

“Thank you so much, I didn’t even realize I had lost it.” You paused as your fingers lingered on his, the handkerchief still in his hand. “That was so kind of you. Please come in, I was about to have some tea. It’s the least I can do to thank you.”

*****

He was a different man as he crossed the threshold to your room. With the door closed, his innocent smile was replaced with a wicked one. He wrapped his arms around you, your handkerchief falling to the ground as he pressed his body against yours, his mouth capturing yours in a kiss.

“When are you going to stop with this charade?” you asked breathlessly between kisses, your hands running down his back, your bodies moving in sync as he guided you towards your bed.

You fell onto the bed, your body cushioned by many layers of soft blankets. His tall figure loomed above you, caging you in his arms as he dipped his face towards your, his mouth fastening to your neck as his deft fingers began to remove the layers of fabric covering your skin.

He paused his ministrations as he lifted his face, his gaze intense as he stared into your eyes, his warm hands resting gently on your chest.

“When you stop leaving your items for me to find.”

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