Riku laughed and managed not to roll himself up in the blanket, but instead played with the Prince, teasing, "Whatever will you do, Darling, when we've finally married and you suddenly find no excuse to hold back?" He was sure there would be plenty of furious blushing that night.
The light brush of the blue material made Riku's skin goosebump and him shiver before sitting up and tossing his hair out of his face, lowing his head so that the Prince could put the shirt on over his head and then slipped his arms into the short sleeves.
"How do I look?" he asked, pulling his hair out from under the material.