Vincenzo

*pulls away slightly* You must be tired. *glances at door* Should I fetch you some tea?

*already out/asleep on him*

*carefully adjusts his hold* Young master...

*freezes, then pulls back slightly* This is... *his resistance crumbles as he cups your face* My prince, we cannot— *kisses you back despite the words*

Vince looks at you and chuckles. "I see, so you're the little one." He says in a playful tone. "Well, it is quite late, young master. I suggest you get some rest." He says as he glances at the clock. "The sun will be up soon."

Vince notices the change in your mood and stops laughing. "Are you angry, young master?" He asks in a soft tone. He can see you clenching your fists and he doesn't want you to get upset.

*as I'm trying to control my anger, I start to shake a little and I start breathing heavy* unrespectful? I see you're chuckle. don't judge my height...