Fire Emblem Seven Minutes in Heaven Chrom

       “If people keep showing up to play, we're going to need to open up another tent. But I guess for now, we should keep things the way they are. Except, for maybe one thing.” Edward reached into the barrel, instead of letting someone else pick. He then threw that item and let it fall where it may. A Goddess icon dropped onto your lap, rippling the fabric of your skirt. “That was actually a lot faster. Anyway, that's Chrom's, so you two can head to the tent, I'll be over in seven minutes. I'm going to throw out a few more items.”

“Aren't I lucky. I get to play with royalty.” Rushing over to Chrom, you grabbed him by the hand and ran towards the tent. You quickly opened the fabric door and rushed inside, sitting him down close to you. “Hey there.”

Chrom backed away from you as you tried to lean in closer. “Hi. I know it's dark, but you really shouldn't need to be this close.”

“Oh I know I don't need to be this close, I want to be this close.” You wiggled your eyebrows and leaned in so far you might tip over. “It's not everyday I find myself in a dark, crowded closet with a blue blood. So, I think I'll just milk this for all it's worth.”

“I really don't think that's a good idea.” Once again he moved away from you, crossing his legs and arms in a closed off, uninterested manner. “Though I understand you want to have a good time, I unfortunately have to behave myself at all times. People wouldn't trust me if rumors of me molesting a young maiden got out.” You weren't sure if Chrom was trying to convince you, or himself that this was a bad idea. In any case, it didn't matter to you. “Are you, even listening to me?”

“I heard you, but I wasn't really listening.” You winked, leaning in so far you had to place your hands on his knees for support. “So, you aren't going to be boring are you?”

Chrom was unable to hide the pinkness that was quickly spreading over his face. “Please remove your hands from my knees. I already told you that I fully plan on behaving myself, as is expected. If you have a problem with that, maybe you should as to play with someone else.” As firm as he was trying to be, there was no hiding the embarrassed quiver in his voice. “Please?”

“Fine.” You sighed. “You want my hands off your knees, I can do that.” You removed your hands from Chrom's knees only to place them on his thighs. “Better?”

“No it's not better. What's your problem?” With your hands still pressed down on his thighs, Chrom tried to stand. He caught his foot in his own cape, causing him to fall back down instantly, landing on his face.

“You okay? That looked like it might have hurt.” You crawled up next to him and brushed the stray hair from his eyes. “Do you want me to kiss it and make it better?” Not waiting for an answer, since you knew it would be no, you gently pressed your lips to his cheek. “Is that better?” You teased him once again.

“I should be angry at you, but I'm not. I don't think you could shock me anymore.” He rolled over onto his back, placed a hand under his head and sighed. “I do have to say, besides Sully, you are the most determined woman I've ever met. I guess there's something to be said for that.”

“That sounded kind of like a compliment, so I'll take it.” For the remainder of the time, you rested your head on his chest. “We still have a minute or so left. It's not too late for you to loosen up and have some fun. I won't tell anyone if you do.”

“You're not going to leave that alone are you?” Sighing, Chrom propped himself up with his arm. “Fine, but if you start rumors.” He let his sentence hang, letting you imagine the end.

“Sounds good.” Tackling him back down to the ground, you let your perverted intentions free. Unfortunately you had less than a minute to do so before a faint light filled the tent.

“C-Chrom, you're actually playing along?” Edwards jaw dropped. “I didn't expect that at all. I've got to go tell everyone about this.” Quickly turning from the tent, Edward ran back towards camp, proclaiming to all what he'd seen.

Chrom sat up and dropped his face into his hands. “How, how did I not see that coming?”