(ooc: emotions noctis probably had for the longest time but he is so social dumb that he doesn't know what it is yet. this loser.)
[It was frustrating. Noctis usually went with the flow on whatever he was feeling, and his emotions were... not exactly limited? But he felt only the bare minimum was necessary for most of his life. He experiences joy well enough, happiness. He's cried, been upset. And he's loved, but in a different sense.
He could just ask, but the thought made him feel... incredibly shy? Something he hasn't felt since he was a young boy, meeting people for the first time- hiding behind whomever was tall enough and didn't mind the small prince peeking out from behind them.
Noctis let's out a soft sigh at Ignis' response.]
Iggy.
[Gentle, reaching up to touch his cheek. Something that made his heart race, the backs of his knuckles tracing the curve just slightly.]
You're not working now. And when will we be done? I'm selfish all the time, you should let yourself have that.
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[It was frustrating. Noctis usually went with the flow on whatever he was feeling, and his emotions were... not exactly limited? But he felt only the bare minimum was necessary for most of his life. He experiences joy well enough, happiness. He's cried, been upset. And he's loved, but in a different sense.
He could just ask, but the thought made him feel... incredibly shy? Something he hasn't felt since he was a young boy, meeting people for the first time- hiding behind whomever was tall enough and didn't mind the small prince peeking out from behind them.
Noctis let's out a soft sigh at Ignis' response.]
Iggy.
[Gentle, reaching up to touch his cheek. Something that made his heart race, the backs of his knuckles tracing the curve just slightly.]
You're not working now. And when will we be done? I'm selfish all the time, you should let yourself have that.