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Rain falls and drops onto the windows and sticks, if only it stayed as pretty as yesterday. The clouds hiding the sun adding dim light that bled through the curtains, and into the room, casting soft shadows.
Fingertips ran down the raven's shoulder, to his arm, and back again. Faint hums came from the blond, listening to the other grumble into his pillow. Face down into the plush, it was too inaudible to be heard. However, Prompto is comfortably close. He leans over Noctis, kissing his shoulder blades down to the midpoint of his spine. The prince protests with another muffled noise and raises his head. Turning but not looking at Prompto, yawning, and if it was possible you would see the snore bubble as if he were in a cartoon.
"It's too early for all that.." He lets his head drop back against the pillows, feeling shifts from his right side as he suspects Prompto to be leaving the bed. "It's never too early to show how much you mean to me." Prompto tilts himself down close to his ear, his nails lightly scratching the other's back.
"Actually, I take it back that feels nice," Noctis says tiredly, sounding funny with his face against the pillow. He grins like an idiot as the blond just rolls his eyes and scoffs.
"Yeah?"
"Mhm."
"Thought it was too early, Your Highness?"
Noctis' eyes widen and he practically gags, "Eugh. Never say that shit again." He shakes his head and plunges back into the cushion. Enjoying the feeling of dark-painted nails running up and down his back. Prompto smiles with a short chuckle to himself, laying back down next to him and wrapping his arm around him.
"What do you want to do today?" Prompto asks against Noctis' back, pulling him in as close as he'll let him. "I dunno," Noctis says, turning to face the other. "Do you just..want to stay here with me, sleep all day?" Noct proposes, his eyelids still heavy and he struggles to keep them open, he holds Prompto's face with his palm, keeping him as close as possible.
"It's raining outside," Prompto says, pulling the other closer. It's skin-to-skin contact, shared warmth under the covers of the blanket and Prompto starts to run his fingers down Noctis' back again.
"Then we can stay here all day," Noct states, pressing his forehead against Prompto's. The other nods, pulling him closer, if it was possible.
"Keep pulling me closer and I'm just going to assume you want to make us merge into one." Noctis laughs to himself, bringing Prompto to laugh a little too. He cups the blond's face with both his hands, bringing him in for a kiss.
A single kiss leads to double and double leads to more. The pair find themselves in giggle fits and intertwined together after the prior moments of who can kiss the other more. Neither won. Under many blankets, practically in a sea of pillows and love. The warmth of another person becomes overwhelming, and the tall standing fan facing their bed doesn't cool them off by a mile. Noctis swiftly sits up and takes off his shorts, tossing them off onto the floor and lying back down.
"Getting so freaky already? The morning just started." Prompto jokes, the prince only glaring at him.
"You're so gross. You're wearing nothing but your underwear too." Noctis points out, flicking Prompto's forehead. The blond shuts his eyes and whines about the little faint red mark forming between his brows.
"No being weird, I want to be as close to you as possible," Noctis says, pressing his face into Prompto's neck. The blond's hand goes into the dark hair of the other, making his heartbeat slower and more calm.
"Don't you think it's time to eat something?"
"Hm. Maybe."
"Wanna call Iggy to see if he'd make something for us?"
"I would love to bother him, but I think he might be on the verge of snapping soon. Don't wanna risk it."
“You think so?” Prompto says with a laugh, kissing Noctis’ cheek. The raven nods, his hair tickling Prompto’s neck. The peace between the two almost causes Noctis to fall asleep. Prompto runs his fingers through the dark threads of hair, “Are you still with me?” he asks gently, pausing for a response to not get one. He let out a sigh and gently pulled Noctis to lay on top of him as he moved to lying on his back. A late reply to the blond, “I'm here.” he softly utters as he nuzzles into the other’s chest. His arms snake around Prompto’s torso and he holds on tight.
“Prompto?”
“Hm?”
Light eyes linger on the dark head of hair as it rises and falls with his breathing. Black nails run through the locks and down to scratch lightly at his neck, messing his hair up.
But to his surprise instead, he lifts his head and forces himself up. Tipping over the other and smiling, moving strands of light hair out of his eyes. Dusting his fingertips lightly over his freckles and biting his lip out of anticipation.
“Nothing, I just…” he looks away from Prompo for a second, almost zoning out when he finally collects himself. He snaps back to look back at him, trying so hard to land his focus on his eye contact. It is what he needs. Yes. “You make me so happy.”
Well, isn't that a great fucking start. You're a prince, and say that? Aren't you supposed to have a whole speech to the person you love? Dumb fucking man, has your father thought you nothing?!
“You make me happy too, Noct.” Prompto smiles, carrying his face in the palm of his hand. Noctis places his hand over Prompto’s, keeping it in place.
“I..why is this so hard all of a sudden?” he whispers to himself, chuckling softly. Prompto tilts his head in confusion, looking up at him with an anxious eye.
Noctis sighs, putting his hands on Prompto’s shoulders, practically holding him down on accident. “You make me so happy, I don't think I know what being sad feels like anymore. And I wish all your attention was on just me sometimes and that is pretty selfish especially when we are with Ignis and Gladio almost all the time. Hate me for that all you want, I know you probably won't.” He pauses quickly to take a breath.
He hisses it through his teeth, fluttering his eyes closed so he doesn't have to see Prompto’s expression. He's had enough embarrassment recently.
“I love being around you, like too much it drives me a little crazy when you're gone. I hate it when you're gone, actually. I..”
Prompto quickly sits up, his eyes flickering from Noctis’ left and right. Waiting for them to open, a small breakthrough hopefully soon. He doesn't know where to place his hands, or if he should even touch Noctis.
Prompto is probably scared shitless. Damnit.
“I love you so much that I feel sick. Like–like I can't breathe without you or that I finally feel whole around you. I'm not just a friend or the damn prince—you make me feel like I'm your person only.”
“I love you so much.” Noctis opens his eyes to see a grin on the other's face. A hand flies to his neck, pulling him in fast. He kisses him, it feels forceful but that may just be the blond trying to get the other as close as possible.
“I.” kiss, “Love you.” kiss, “So much.” kiss, "More." kiss. Prompto pulls him closer, smothering him with touch and kiss. Feeling his face heat up when he says it again, and again.
Noctis grimaces, pushing Prompto down. “You need to stop being so lovey like that, I'm never going to compete.” Noctis rolls his eyes. “That's tough.” Prompto giggles when he pulls Noctis down for another.
Two taps on the door cause Noctis to jump off Prompto and stare at the door, the latter sitting up with wide eyes.
A muffled, “Are you two decent?” comes from the other side of the door, and thank fuck it's not the king. “It's pajamas,” Noctis says annoyed, flopping onto his bed and then sitting back up.
Ignis strolls in and audibly sighs. “I did not expect pajamas to be full-on nudity.” he pinches the bridge of his nose and looks to the floor.
“Man, I wish,” Prompto says without a second thought and feels an elbow jab into his side. “Ow.” he holds his side looking at Noctis.
“We are wearing clothes.” he rolls his eyes and hisses through his teeth, “What are you doing here?”
“I texted and called both of you three times, but you did not answer.” Ignis folds his arms and gives him a look, probably about to scold these nerds. “I also figured you two haven't eaten yet, so I brought something for you both to eat, it will be in the kitchen.”
“Thanks, Iggy!” Prompto waves when Ignis goes to leave through the door, Noctis only offering a “Thanks.” and nothing else.
When the door shuts Noct turns to Prompto slowly, the blond looking back confused. Lunging at Prompto and holding him down on the bed by his wrists. “You can’t just say that! That you want us both naked, are you crazy?!”
"No!" He yelps and struggles to get him off.
"SAY YOU'RE SORRY," Noctis shouts, grabbing a handful of Prompto's hair.
“I’M SORRY!” Prompto cries out, trying to push the other off of him.