Judai didn't know what possessed him to say it, but the words came out of his lips. He didn't even regret asking it. After all, he got to hang out with Johan for a while longer!
"Hey, Johan. Why not stay at the Academy for a while? Get away from the castle for a while."
Judai recalled Johan's face perfectly after those words slipped out. The brightened gleam in his eyes, while shocked and the smile that soon formed on his lips. Judai felt himself flush when he thought of how cute Johan's reaction was. He stayed in his daydream for a while before a familiar feminine voice sliced through his thoughts.
"Judai-sama?" Rei was stood there, a concerned look in her brown eyes and on her face. Johan on the other hand was sat on the grand bed as he looked at Judai, a brow raised inquisitively. Judai exhaled and tried to think of something else. Thank god Johan asked a question that got his mind of that reaction.
"How come you have such a large room compared to Rei, Kenzan and Sho?"
Judai grinned as he turned to the prince triumphantly and explained. As a strong warrior, Judai got a good (if not one of the best) rooms in the Academy. His reputation as a fine wielder and fighter had yet to die out and be proven wrong as he rarely lost. Times he did lose, he did it with honour and acceptance. Johan let out a soft oh sound before he heard the brunette's voice chime in. He couldn't help but get slightly flustered.
"Um, Johan? Do you want us to step outta the room while you get changed?"
The bluenette looked over to Rei, who nodded gently and got the message loud and clear. She turned on her heel and walked out of the room. Judai was about to leave before the prince calmly spoke up. The brunette found the prince's voice to be rather charming, actually.
"You don't have to leave, Judai. After all, aren't we both guys?"
The warrior seemed a bit surprised at the very casual tone the prince had. He halted and shrugged, before nodding in agreement and turning back to look at Johan. He was more comfortable now and reached for the rim of his shirt, then pulled it off.
He didn't know why, but he had turned away from the prince. As soon as the bluenette's shirt was off and Judai's brown eyes laid their gaze on his rather appealing build, he just lost his cool and almost freaked. He flustered and immediately turned on his heel. The brunette grumbled things under his breath and cursed his urge to turn and watch the prince change. He slid his hand through his orange-tinted part of his hair and noticed Johan's reflection in an oh-so-convenient yet irritatingly placed mirror. He had his back turned, luckily, and was tugging on the white shirt Judai said he could borrow. It surprised the brunette when he saw it fitted, considering how Johan was a bit taller than him... And broader... An exhale escaped the royal's mouth before he turned slightly to look at Judai. He raised an eyebrow when he realised Judai had his back turned to him and only looked at him through the mirror.
"Um... Judai? Are you okay?"
"Hm? Ah, yep." Judai popped the 'p' before he turned to the prince properly. He felt his mouth drop in awe and noticed the bluenette become slightly uncomfortable.
"Does it look that bad?"
"Huh?!" Judai's outburst startled Johan before the brunette started shaking his head vigorously. "NO! It looks great on ya, suits ya."
Judai couldn't really lie to the prince. He looked so appealing right now. The white shirt clung to his build well enough to show it was more leaner than he showed and it hugged his curves perfectly, not too tight on him as well from what the brunette could tell. Johan could move freely in it and it didn't roll up, much to the warrior's disappointment though.
There was an awkward silence between the two males before Judai spoke up again. His voice had gone somewhat timid, much to his unawareness.
"You can, uh, keep those clothes... They, um, don't suit me as much as they do you..."
Johan smiled gently. He tugged the white shirt at the collar slightly before he looked at his reflection when Judai shifted out of the way. He had blue ripped jeans on that held onto his legs well, not too tight and not too loose, black ankle boots that worked well with the overall vibe that anyone could get from him. He thought for a while before his gaze went to the black and blue jacket Judai said he could have. The outer layer of the jacket was black with some blue lining on the arms and lower jacket while the inner layer was an appealing dark blue that could work with anything. He hesitated for a while, but walked over to the bed and picked up the jacket before he slid it on, yet again another perfect fit. He looked at his reflection again and couldn't help but think the outfit looked great. It was surprising to them both that Judai's clothes fitted him, since he was built differently to Judai and he was an inch or two taller than the brunette.
"Thank you..."
Judai raised an eyebrow, making Johan slightly uncomfortable.
"What?"
"Oh my fu-... You are so formal man! Like damn dude, ever heard of the term 'casual'?"
"Casual? I just speak how I was raised to, Judai..."
"Yeah, like a fancy-dancy prince. Not a person of... Low status." Judai growled the last words.
"... Well I apologise."
"Ya know what," Judai grabbed Johan's wrist and grinned, "I think it's time for grammar 101, Judai style!"
Johan suddenly got a very bad feeling in the pit of his stomach. This wasn't going to end well, was it?
