[ Noctis is checking his phone when Prompto steps off the bus, where he’s about to text him asking if he’s on the bus still. But his attention is yanked when Prompto smacks his side. He lowers his phone, smiling for his boyfriend. ]
Perfect timing.
[ He tucks his phone in his pocket, facing Prompto proper. ]
Hey.
[ And he’ll just lean forward to give him a quick kiss. ]
[heart aflutter, prompto stands pretty for his kiss hello, letting the embarrassment flush out of him as he mentally berates himself for thinking that smacking his boyfriend was any kind of greeting to begin with. it doesn't last much past the flush of his cheeks as he takes his hand, instead, and starts leading the way down the street.]
Thanks for getting out of bed for me. What's the forecast for today?
[he looks up curiously, then turns to noctis, ruffling his dark hair into an even bigger mess than before.]
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Perfect timing.
[ He tucks his phone in his pocket, facing Prompto proper. ]
Hey.
[ And he’ll just lean forward to give him a quick kiss. ]
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Thanks for getting out of bed for me. What's the forecast for today?
[he looks up curiously, then turns to noctis, ruffling his dark hair into an even bigger mess than before.]
Messy with a side of annoyed, huh?
[grins, impishly]