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[prompto simmers down from the laughing he was just involved in, and peels his eyes away from the tv screen for a moment to glance at the time.]

[sure is past midnight]

[he feels pretty wrecked, but overall in a good sort of way, because today he had a lot of fun hanging out with noctis. what he does do now is grab for his sneakers and attempts to shove his feet into them.]

Yo, Noct, think I should head home now. Let's beat the next level tomorrow, yeah?

[ That match even has Noctis laughing a bit, even if he isn't as boisterous as Prompto can be.

He looks over to Prompto as he starts putting his shoes on, then looks to the clock. Oh yeah, sure is past midnight. Bummer. But it's not like either of them have anything going on tomorrow.

Still. ]

But it's the weekend.

I know, but tomorrow I volunteer at the shelter.

[that's his shoes on. he sits back down to tie his shoelaces, an unceremonious process... also, he's maybe too sleepy to go anywhere faster than snail-pace]

[ Extra bummer.

Noctis doesn't seem too phased by any of this. In fact, it's almost like he doesn't care at first-glance. Because he starts the game back up and fires up an online match. ]

So I'll give you a ride.

Wait, what?

[he stops, dropping feet heavily on the floor and glancing at noctis--then at the tv, because damn, this game is addictive]

But, it's early in the morning. Early. You know.

[ ...

Yeah, ok, that's not happening. Still, Noctis shrugs. ]

Then borrow the car.

[ It's too late for you to go home, okay?! ]

...shelter's kind of close from here.

[he thinks he's getting what noctis is getting at]

[prompto proceeds to smack at his arm gently with his hand]

I can sleep on the couch? If you lend me some clothes for tomorrow. We're about the same build.

[ Noctis seems pretty casual about this, but part of him is pretty pleased that Prompto is coming around. They've never really had a sleep-over before. Not counting the times that Prompto had stayed overnight at the hospital. He was... Kind of unconscious for all of that.

The match hasn't started yet. Queue is a bit long. ]

Fine by me.

There's extra blankets and pillows in the linen closet. Help yourself.

[prompto smiles big and kicks his shoes off. they fly-- one not so much, just lands on the floor, but the other lands on the coffee table, all skewed.]

Thanks, man.

You're gonna keep playing a while though, right?

[ Noctis wears that little lopsided smile for a second. He's... Oddly looking forward to the company? This place isn't small, and living alone is okay but... Eh.

It fades pretty quick though, right back to the line-face. ]

Oh...

You tired now?

Kinda! But it's a big couch!

[he emphasises this by dive-bombing onto the other end of the couch (L-shaped couches are a lot of fun) and stretching so much that he starts punching at the cushions to get the most out of this stretching business]

[he settles down, pressed against the back, but then rolls onto his side to look over at the tv, keeping his head up with his hand]

Even if I fell asleep you could keep playin'. I wouldn't mind.

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