Look, Noct, it isn't Prompto's fault that mornings are the perfect time for running! He has to admit, every time Noctis whines for him to stay, it is a difficult fight to leave him behind in their shared bed. Especially after being re-united against all possible odds. He's reaching for his clothes when there's a painful hiss in his ear that snaps him to attention. A persistent itchiness runs up and down his back after Noctis gets up from attempting to drape across it.
That doesn't sound good to Prompto. Way off the mark from the usual whining and tugging at him that's become an early morning ritual for the both of them. "What?" he queries, turning to glance over his shoulder at his sleepy boyfriend. Indeed, there are two identical, closely set rows of the tiny spines, running from the boy's neck all the way to his tailbone. He can just see the form of a few along one shoulder blade, and his eyes flick from them back to Noctis, widening at the perfect red lines left behind along his body.
"...What the heck is that?! Oh, great. Great! This is not a dream is it? Pinch my cheek, real fast."
The initial shock and confusion sees Prompto forgetting the warning Charlie gave all of the new 'visitors' to this world. He brushed it off as ridiculous in the first place. People turning into monsters? Yeah, right.
Right? The blond squints. Something about Noctis looks a bit different too, but he spends the first moments of having the thought grappling with if it is just from the rising panic in his chest.
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That doesn't sound good to Prompto. Way off the mark from the usual whining and tugging at him that's become an early morning ritual for the both of them. "What?" he queries, turning to glance over his shoulder at his sleepy boyfriend. Indeed, there are two identical, closely set rows of the tiny spines, running from the boy's neck all the way to his tailbone. He can just see the form of a few along one shoulder blade, and his eyes flick from them back to Noctis, widening at the perfect red lines left behind along his body.
"...What the heck is that?! Oh, great. Great! This is not a dream is it? Pinch my cheek, real fast."
The initial shock and confusion sees Prompto forgetting the warning Charlie gave all of the new 'visitors' to this world. He brushed it off as ridiculous in the first place. People turning into monsters? Yeah, right.
Right? The blond squints. Something about Noctis looks a bit different too, but he spends the first moments of having the thought grappling with if it is just from the rising panic in his chest.