Headcanon Scenarios No One Asked For
Okay, so as I promised earlier here they are. My part that wasn’t requested was ‘The Chocobros’ First Encounter With Their S/O or Seeing Them For The First Time’. I hope you guys like them :)
This post is kinda long so it’s going under a cut ‘3′
Noctis: At a popular diner in Lestallum, the boys decided to take a much-needed break and grab some food before they head off on the next part of their journey. A few minutes into their meal, the door to the establishment swings open, and from the entrance emerges a girl. She makes her way to the opposite side of the diner after telling the waiter that she’s waiting on a friend to arrive. As she moves across the diner, Noctis catches a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye. For a brief second, he can already feel his throat dry out and his heart start to gradually quicken its pace as he turns his head in the direction she had gone to get a better view of the angel that had graced his gaze. "Go say hi,“ Prompto laughs at the Prince’s almost high schoolesque antics. "Say hi to who?” Noct replies, apparently oblivious to even his own actions. "The girl you were just staring at,“ Prompto says, filling in his clueless friend. Though to his slight embarrassment, Noctis denies having done such a thing and claimed to just be looking around. The guys finish indulging themselves in delicious food, carrying on with light conversation until Noctis finds his eyes wandering over to the girl on the other side of the diner again. "Why don’t we invite her over here, if you don’t wish to go say hi,” Ignis suggests in a playful manner. Flustered at just imagining the scenario, Noct quickly stands up. “What, no. We have a job to do anyway, and it’s getting late. We should probably head out now.” The other three follow the prince out to the Regalia but stop about half way. "This could be the first and last time you see this girl. Don’t you want to get to know her at all? Just go introduce yourself, it’s not like you’ll die from meeting new people,“ Gladio huffs trying to encourage the young prince to stop chickening out. "He is right you know. If we leave right now, you’ll have to spend the rest of your days wondering ‘what if’,” Ignis chimes in, hoping that his advice would help his friend. Noctis thinks it over, having a war rage in his mind. Should he go and talk to her? What if she doesn’t want to talk to him? The battle of 'should I? or should I not?’ continues, as his heart races already knowing which option his brain is about to settle on. He nods at the guys, takes a deep breath and heads back into the diner. Once inside, he can feel the temperature rising to almost unbearable levels. Could no one else feel it? He slowly makes his way to the opposite end of the diner, his eyes locked on the destination. With every agonizing step, it seems like he’s only getting further away than when he started. The length of the diner seems to double in size making it seem like he’ll never get there. He can feel his hands start to get clammy just looking at the smile on her face as she chats with a friend. His nerves start to soothe for a brief moment as he almost reaches the table, but the feeling quickly shatters when he bumps into an unseen waitress, knocking over the cups of water she had been carrying. A loud clatter can be heard in most parts of the establishment and everyone in the immediate vicinity turns their heads to see the commotion. "I’m so sorry. Let me get a mop, I’ll help clean up,“ Noctis barely manages to speak as his face grows a light shade of red. His mind goes blank from embarrassment as he goes to fetch said mop and slips on the water that had just been spilled. ’This can’t be happening,’ he silently thinks to himself. Sitting up, checking for any cuts or bruises, many customers and a few nearby employees are questioning if he’s okay or if he’s hurt in any way. Lost in his own rapid thoughts, he tunes out everyone around, taking one last look at the girl he was supposed to talk to find her looking back at him with a worried expression on her face. ’It’s obvious she must have seen’ is his last clear thought before deciding he is unable to remain in there another second. He assures the surrounding crowd that he’s fine and quickly makes an exit. "So, how’d it… why is your shirt wet?” Gladio asks, smile fading to concern. "I don’t want to talk about it.“
Prompto: After stocking up on supplies the boys head into Mother of Pearl, chatting randomly, going to recieve their reward for the previous job. As Noct talks to the chef, letting her know that the job was complete, Prompto stretches and glances around the room. Scanning the familiar surroundings of the resort, his eyes land on something not so familiar. Or rather, someone. His eyes refused to look away, lighting up a bit in the process. She was beautiful, to say the least. His attention was solely on her, taking in her every feature. The style and color of her hair, what she was wearing, the grace in her every movement. It was all so captivating, making his heart skip a beat every now and again. He wanted to know her. What was her name? What’s her favorite color? Where did she come from? Where is she heading to? Who’s hand was waving in front of his face? Wait, a hand in front of his face? Coming out of his daze he realized it was only Noct. "Hello, Prompto?” "Is anyone home? Prompto Argentum,“ Noctis called to his blonde haired friend. Shaking his head to bring himself back to reality, Prompto turned his head towards the guys with a huge grin on his face and the smallest of blushes dusting his cheeks. "There’s another job for us to do, but I was wondering if you wanted to grab a bite to eat first, but you were zoning out… kinda unlike you…” Noct questioned curiously. "I think it was more of staring at someone, rather than zoning out,“ Gladio replied smirking and nodding his head towards the girl in a teasing manner. Instantly, Prompto’s face was flushed at having been caught staring at a complete stranger, but he just couldn’t help himself. "What were you thinking about; I hope it was PG-13,” Gladio continued to tease the younger boy. "We could just invite her to join us for lunch if it makes you happy,“ Ignis added. Prompto dismissed their joking, laughing a bit himself as they all decided to rest and have a meal before heading out again. As they left the resort, Prompto took one last glance at the angel he saw earlier just so he wouldn’t forget her breath-taking aura and proceeded to leave the premises. Alas, while Prompto was so busy taking in her every feature to forever keep within his memory, the poor boy didn’t even realize that she eventually caught his gaze was staring back at him with a small smile adorning her lips.
Gladio: Heading to the place he’s considered a frequent visitor at, Gladio thinks over his possible new ink design. He was considering yet another tattoo and wanted to see what the artist could do about bringing the image he had in his head to life. When he stepped into the parlor, his go-to guy was already with another customer; a very nervous looking girl for that matter. Gladio greeted the man with the needle and sat awaiting his for the girl to be finished. "Are you ready to start?” he can hear the man say, though there’s no reply. "Okay… I’ll be back in about five minutes. Please try to relax a bit in the meantime,“ the tattoo artist breathes out in slight frustration, excusing himself to the front of the store. Gladio greets the man he hasn’t seen in a while, a smile growing on the guy’s face. "Back again? What can I do for you this time around,” he greets Gladio. "You make it seem like I’m here every week,“ Gladio laughs. "But since you asked, I do have an idea for a new tattoo. Think you can make it happen, Jax?” "Of course I can; you’re talking to a pro here,“ Jax rebutted. "Though, it’ll be quite the wait. There’s a stubborn client in the chair, been so for the past half hour or so because she’s too tense,” he heaved a sigh of exhaustion. He went back to ask the woman if she was ready to finally to start, and as he could’ve guessed, she was not. "Listen, maybe a tattoo just isn’t for you. If you’re too tense, I can’t start or you risk passing out. We can try again another time,“ he suggested to the woman, but she insisted it had to be today as she started to sob a bit, tears stinging her eyes. Gladio came into the back, having heard the noise in the other room to find a girl on the verge of tears. He was taken aback a bit. He was drawn in at just a mere glance of her flushed face. But what was she doing in a tattoo parlor if she couldn’t even get the desired ink? He pulled up a stool on the opposite side of the artist’s and gently placed a hand on her shoulder. She jerked a bit. Who was this stranger? Though his face was friendly and welcoming as ever. Gladio was the first to speak. "Hey, is it your first tattoo?” he asked in a sweet soothing voice. The girl nodded in response, making Gladio chuckle lightly. “I remember the first time I was in here; I’m not gonna lie it did hurt but it was worth the little bit of pain,” he showed her the entirety of his tattoo that took multiple sessions to complete. Her sobbing soon came to halt as she marveled the tattoo he had shown her. "You know, it usually helps to have another person with you when getting your first tattoo, if you’d like, I’ll stay here and talk to you, so at least you’ll have something else to focus on. And if it starts to hurt too much, you can squeeze my hand,“ Gladio offered, to which the girl hesitantly accepted. As the small tattoo was being done, Gladio and the girl started talking a bit more and the more she spoke to him, the more he could feel his heart flutter. He didn’t want her to stop; her voice was soft and sweet, and her hand in his just felt right. He knew with the size of the tattoo she had chosen, that this dream-like state would end all too soon.
Ignis: Having woken up earlier than usual to get a head start on the long drive that awaited them, Ignis made it a point to stop at the nearest coffee shop to wake up his senses. The guys sat at a booth a little more than half asleep, as they waited for Ignis to return with his caffeinated beverage. The wait for the coffee seemed to drag on, so much so the other three were practically asleep in the booth they sat in. After about a minute, the barista set down a large caramel macchiato with an extra shot of espresso. As Ignis reached for the drink, so did someone else: a girl that looked more tired than he was. "Oh, I guess we ordered the same thing. I’ll wait for the next one. You look like you have somewhere to be,”“ she spoke groggily. Feeling bad for the small woman, he insisted that he would wait and she should take the one that’s already finished. She was hesitant at first, but slowly grabbed the coffee. "I’m sorry for making you wait,” she gave him an apologetic look. “I’ll wait with you if you’d like,” she spoke sheepishly. "Well, thanks. You’re up pretty early, though,“ he curiously stated. "Yeah, I pulled a bit of an all-nighter trying to finish my research paper. I go to the university around here and was studying the effects of caffeine on the body,” she breathed out taking a sip of her coffee. Ignis nodded in admiration. The two continued on with light conversation, Ignis getting to know a little more about her. When his drink was ready they still continued on a bit longer, engaging further in the conversation. He found her quite interesting, to say the least; she didn’t even like coffee at the start of her project and yet she’s now grown accustomed to this particular drink. ’What made her choose the topic to begin with?’ he wondered. He questioned her about her findings, and became enamored with the way her mind worked. "Your eyes seem to be dilated. I guess the caffeine is kicking in,“ she giggled at the sight. Ignis’ face grew a light blush, not too noticeable visually but he could still feel its presence. "Well I have class soon, so I have to go. It was really nice talking with you,” she smiled at him and waved goodbye as she turned to leave. Ignis could feel his heart sink as he watched her leave. He took one last sip of his coffee and threw away the now empty cup. Before waking the guys to head back out, he noticed that the girl had left behind a notebook on the bench where she sat. He picked it up with a smile, hoping that it would lead to another chance of seeing her again.
I hope you guys like these, I’m sorry they took awhile~ :)
Vale~!
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