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(ɴᴏᴄᴛɪs ʟᴜᴄɪs ᴄᴀᴇʟᴜᴍ) ([personal profile] lureking) wrote in [community profile] trixx2017-02-23 05:38 pm

(TFLN) NOCTIS > PROMPTO

(ooc: continued from here)

[That all escalated very quickly, but he has no complaints for how that conversation went. Staring at his phone for a moment, vaguely wondering if that meant Prompto was going to come here to his hotel room or not? Or... somewhere else? It was a little unclear and he was far too lazy to double check right now, having flopped back on his bed, deliberating the ceiling.

...Was this really a date?

He's never been on one or instigated..... one? What was even the word for that?

His stomach felt weird. Fluttery and warm. He kept thinking of Prompto's dumb smile and how his freckles really popped when he got flustered or excited. He really was pretty, but Noctis never had the opportunity to act on it? Or he didn't think that it would be mutual so why waste his time?

Groaning softly as he finally gets to his feet, hand dipping under his shirt to scratch lazily at his stomach as he shuffles into the bathroom to freshen up before Prompto gets here.

...

For their date.

Drinks and privacy.]
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[personal profile] clickclickbang 2017-02-23 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Prompto was so very glad he'd been alone in the town during that whole conversation because holy fucking shit Noct thought he was pretty and they were getting drunk and maybe laid. It was like all of his high school wet dreams were coming true, delivered to him a singing choir of buff angels in Cindy's "jumpsuit".

...sometimes Prompto was worried about what his brain came up with, but really if he was a bit crazy he could literally blame his childhood. And either way: Noct, privacy, and lots of booze.

Hell yeah.

Prompto makes quick work of getting good quality fruity cocktail mixers as well as food that's easy to eat and can be heated up in the hotel microwave. They don't want to get drunk on an empty stomach, after all (been there done that). He takes his bags up to his room, dives into the shower so he doesn't smell like sweat and street, and heads over to Noct's room.

And then heads back to his room because he forgot the bags.

But he's outside Noct's door before long, kicking at it since his hands are full]