[He meant to lighten the mood, and to scoff at the grade. He figured that was at least an A, but if it was Gladio grading him then... yeah, that sounded right. But his breath catches in his throat when he looks back at him. It wasn't a secret that Ignis was attractive, it just happened to be one of those things Noctis didn't pay attention to because, ultimately, he didn't care about looks.
And maybe it was because of the moment, a sense of levity after something so heavy...
But he's never seen Ignis look so breathtaking.
Noctis can't even answer the quip (because it was gross, because he's to busy being drawn in. And it wasn't innocent cheek kisses and consoling displays of affection, begging for a kind response...
It's Noctis pressing his lips against his, and he may not be skilled but he could figure this out easy enough. He never wanted to kiss someone so badly before as he did now. Fingers curling in his shirt as he closes his eyes and lets the initial first kiss linger. Savoring it.]
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And maybe it was because of the moment, a sense of levity after something so heavy...
But he's never seen Ignis look so breathtaking.
Noctis can't even answer the quip (because it was gross, because he's to busy being drawn in. And it wasn't innocent cheek kisses and consoling displays of affection, begging for a kind response...
It's Noctis pressing his lips against his, and he may not be skilled but he could figure this out easy enough. He never wanted to kiss someone so badly before as he did now. Fingers curling in his shirt as he closes his eyes and lets the initial first kiss linger. Savoring it.]