[ Ignis feels that he's been broken to pieces and then put together again. He feels the most vulnerable he's felt... ever, and at the same time, it's all wrapped in a warm layer of hope and contentment - and, honestly, that openness, the renewed trust, and the love he has for Noctis - they are all on his face.
So small wonder Noct hasn't seen it like that before. It has never been like that before.
But he is present enough to see the light change in Noct's eyes. To see him leaning closer, and to know. So he tilts his head so their lips can slot together comfortably. The kiss is answered, lips moving slowly against - with - Noct's. Until he sighs softly and parts his lips, the tip of his tongue brushing ever so lightly over the younger man's. Question, but also answer.
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So small wonder Noct hasn't seen it like that before. It has never been like that before.
But he is present enough to see the light change in Noct's eyes. To see him leaning closer, and to know. So he tilts his head so their lips can slot together comfortably. The kiss is answered, lips moving slowly against - with - Noct's. Until he sighs softly and parts his lips, the tip of his tongue brushing ever so lightly over the younger man's. Question, but also answer.
Yes. This time, this way, a thousand times yes. ]