“Protecting you is my duty, Angel.” David chided sternly, staring at you with a stone expression.

“Is that the only reason you do it?” You inquire, amused.

“Isn’t that reason enough?”

“If that’s the only reason there is,” your voice came out lowly, approaching David and leaning in with a smile. David’s eyes widened, “your majesty-”

“Yes?” He could feel your fingertips against his neck.

“I’m… not ticklish,” David scowled; his amusement hidden under a small smile he tried to conceal.