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Moan//Fran

41. Fran is one of three people that knows about that one spot along Bel's hip that makes him quiver when rubbed the right way, and thinks it's fucking hilarious to rub that spot under the table at meetings and make Bel moan when Xanxus talks.

You rested your head on the table, lightly kicking your legs under it in boredom. Another one of those boring meetings Xanxus just had to call.. Something about the Vongola brats needing help, or whatever.

They can take care of themselves, You thought with an annoyed snort, slamming your head on the table with a groan. When you looked up, you realized about everyone was looking at you. Slowly, you shifted your gaze to Xanxus, and he had the subtle look of disinterest, but in those deep wine eyes, he had the 'pay-attention-or-I'll-fucking-strangle-you' look, and you swallowed, sitting up at alert.

Said Boss let out a grunt, before returning to what he was saying. Your mind went off into La La Land again, thinking about who knows what. You heard some shifting behind you, then a- groan? Moan? You slowly slid your eyes over, seeing Belphegor fidgeting just slightly, chewing on his lower lip, handing gripping onto his pants for dear life it seemed.

"…" You peered around Bel at Fran, sitting there boredly. What you did notice, though, was his hand nonchalantly placed on Bel's hip, looking to be massaging it. Thoroughly confused, you looked back up at Bel, seeing him tilt his head back slightly, another soft moan escaping from his throat, his teeth now grit. In a flash, he took out a knife, quickly impaling Fran's hand with it.

The frog blinked, looking at his hand, before just continuing on. A few looks were sent their way, but they returned their attention back ahead. Suddenly, a rather loud moan escaped Prince the Ripper, causing everyone to stop and look at him. He was slightly flushed, and another moan only came from him. He ended up slamming his head on the table, gripping onto it with a hand.

You looked at Xanxus.

The Boss had a completely indifferent expression, and you couldn't read his eyes. Finally, he just stood, turning and making his leave.

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Moan//Fran

41. Fran is one of three people that knows about that one spot along Bel's hip that makes him quiver when rubbed the right way, and thinks it's fucking hilarious to rub that spot under the table at meetings and make Bel moan when Xanxus talks.

You rested your head on the table, lightly kicking your legs under it in boredom. Another one of those boring meetings Xanxus just had to call.. Something about the Vongola brats needing help, or whatever.

They can take care of themselves, You thought with an annoyed snort, slamming your head on the table with a groan. When you looked up, you realized about everyone was looking at you. Slowly, you shifted your gaze to Xanxus, and he had the subtle look of disinterest, but in those deep wine eyes, he had the 'pay-attention-or-I'll-fucking-strangle-you' look, and you swallowed, sitting up at alert.

Said Boss let out a grunt, before returning to what he was saying. Your mind went off into La La Land again, thinking about who knows what. You heard some shifting behind you, then a- groan? Moan? You slowly slid your eyes over, seeing Belphegor fidgeting just slightly, chewing on his lower lip, handing gripping onto his pants for dear life it seemed.

"…" You peered around Bel at Fran, sitting there boredly. What you did notice, though, was his hand nonchalantly placed on Bel's hip, looking to be massaging it. Thoroughly confused, you looked back up at Bel, seeing him tilt his head back slightly, another soft moan escaping from his throat, his teeth now grit. In a flash, he took out a knife, quickly impaling Fran's hand with it.

The frog blinked, looking at his hand, before just continuing on. A few looks were sent their way, but they returned their attention back ahead. Suddenly, a rather loud moan escaped Prince the Ripper, causing everyone to stop and look at him. He was slightly flushed, and another moan only came from him. He ended up slamming his head on the table, gripping onto it with a hand.

You looked at Xanxus.

The Boss had a completely indifferent expression, and you couldn't read his eyes. Finally, he just stood, turning and making his leave.