[Prompto's panting after that kiss and it takes him a moment to answer. Everything--having Noct so close, the feeling of him stretching him out, knowing that they're going to do this--is a bit much]
...nah. I think I'll be good unless you're Gladio-sized.
[Prompto'd walked in on him showering once. The screech could be heard for miles.]
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...nah. I think I'll be good unless you're Gladio-sized.
[Prompto'd walked in on him showering once. The screech could be heard for miles.]