I do not own Rune Factory 4, nor am I the creator! Just a figment of my imagination about Arthur and Frey! I hope you enjoy~!

Arthur's POV

It seems I have quite the predicament on my hands. "Arthur?" Her cute voice questions my every move while I awkwardly sit on the plump yet small bed in my lover's room. My heart won't slow, and she gets ever so closer to me. Show constraint. Frey has no idea of what is on my mind. It is all because of my childish jealousy.

4 Days Before

I strolled around town and did my daily errands just like any normal day. That is until I overheard Vishnal, Leon, Doug, and Dylas's conversation.

Vishnal sighed, "Waking up the Princess takes quite the effort."

Leon's ears peaked,as did his curiosity, "Oh? How so? Is Frey surprisingly not a morning person?"

"That's not it at all. Princess is quite easy to wake up and not at all irritated when awoken. But I have to say, the willpower I must have is quite immense!"

"You're not really explainin' anythin', y'know." Doug commented.

"Why is willpower a part of waking up Frey?" It was rare to hear Dylas, not known for talking, to join in.

"Ohh~ Is even the Dark Horse interested in our little Frey while she's defenseless?" Leon's tail swished back and forth as he teased Dylas.

"Sh-Shut up!" Dylas instantly turned crimson, admitting without words, in fact, the truth.

"So? What's this about willpower?" Doug asked, ushering Vishnal to continue.

"Well... the Princess's form is quite dishevelled." Vishnal pointed out.

"Dishevelled? What do you mean?" Doug questioned further. My thoughts pictured Frey's dishevelled, innocent state, which was bad for my heart.

"Well..." Vishnal didn't seem comfortable answering, so Leon slung an arm around Doug.

"I'll take it from here, Vishnal. Doug, what he means is this. Picture Frey while she's sleeping. Soft breath, nightgown up her thighs, straps loose over the shoulders, and her long strands of beautiful green hair slightly messy. Doesn't this normally arouse young men such as yourself?" The way Leon proclaimed it irked my heart for a slight second as Doug's face turned red.

In a hurry, I fled the scene and returned to my daily rounds, barely able to think of work after such a scene. How surprising! I'd usually never be this stirred up. Never this childish. And what irked me most was that I was jealous of how Vishnal saw Frey's dishevelled form before myself. I chuckled slightly. Who knew I could be this possessive?

Frey's POV

I put a tiny Salmon Onigiri in my mouth for the 14th time. "Mmm! Just perfect~!" I can't wait for him to taste this! I hope he likes it! My cheeks tinted with happiness. I skipped to Arthur's office and popped my head in through the door. As expected, the sight of him at work makes my heart beat faster and love him more each day! Quietly, I snuck up to his desk and peered over his shoulder. "As usual, these are such difficult documents."

He jumped, readjusting his glasses, "Frey!?"

I chuckled a bit at the cute sight. I held out the Salmon Onigiri, "How would you like to have a break?"

Arthur took a glance and smiled, "Certainly! Would you do the honor of joining me for tea?"

"Of course!" I grinned joyously.

Taking the cup of Relax Tea, I inhaled the pleasant aroma, washing all of the fatigue of the daily routine away. I love moments like this... The gentle taste of tea overflowed in my mouth and tinted my cheeks with warmth and bliss.

Arthur's POV

Ahh... even seeing her like this, I think is cute. Her cheeks always blush a tinted pink like Pink Cat flowers whenever she's content. The conversation from earlier weighed on my mind. My hands clenched slightly.

"Arthur?"

To think he glimpsed of her defenseless form before myself. My mind understood it was inevitable, but my heart could not. It vexes me so. Since when have I been so possessive of her.

"Arthur?" Frey grasped my hands next to me with concerning eyes. "Is something wrong?"

"O-Oh, it is nothing. Nothing at all." I smiled to play it off but to no avail.

She leaned in closer, "Arthur, you never tell me what's wrong. I'm worried! You always strain yourself too much! At least you can talk about what's bothering you! Show no restraint!"

As she got closer and closer, I caught whiff of her floral aroma. My eyes lowered into her eyes. Even her smell is cute. She's like a flower tantalizing me to her. The perfect pair of green orbs, plump lips, luscious hair. Everything about her is so cute. Everything about her is what I love. I love her. I love Frey. So much so that it's troublesome and I can't think straight. When did I become so infatuated with her?

"Arthur?" Even the way she calls for me is cute...

Unable to restrain myself any longer, I embraced her with all my might and whispered hoarsely into her ear, "Why must you be so cute? I'm trying my absolute best to restrain myself. Yet you keep pleading me... There's a limit to which I can hold back."

"But I-mmphm... mmm... mn." I briskly took off my glasses and concealed her lips with my own, turning each kiss even more passionate than before. Her voice escalated more and more, unable to suppress her moans and sighs of pleasure. This is bad. I have to detain myself. With much willpower, I separate from her, just to catch glimpse of her glazed eyes and swollen, moist lips I devoured a few seconds ago. Her ragged breath hit my moist lips, begging for more. I did my best to have self-control and drew her close into my arms instead, "Forgive me, Princess Frey. This is all I'll do for now. I've had a pleasant time relaxing with you. Hurry on home before it turns too late."

She briefly nodded her head and rushed home. Finally in peace and quiet, I clasped a hand over my mouth, reminiscing the passionate event that occurred before. I can still feel her in my fingertips and on my lips... It seems I am too captivated and want to monopolize this sweet, sweet flower.

And that's it for now! This is my first fanfiction, so I'm very anxious on how it turned out! Please give me feedback! Again, I do NOT own Rune Factory 4! This is just a fanfiction about Arthur x Frey!