Raking a hand through his unruly blond hair, he shifted his glance a bit. azure hues looking no where in particular as the raven confessed. Clearing his throat, he finally met Noctis’ gaze, blushing slightly, smiling a little. “Ya really wanna be my valentine, Noct?” It was pretty obvious that the look on his face said he’d been waiting to hear those words forever.
--{Ah.
In truth he was nearly baffled that Prompto took it seriously, a little more shock slipped into the mix when a slight "Why not?"
Slipped out of the prince's mouth. "No, what I meant was -- don't tell me you would.. Well, it is what I meant..." With a horse breath he threw his arms slightly back and forth while drawing small breaths. "Ahem..." His shyness went south when around Prompto, but now it just returned with a noticeable impact.
"I haven't thanked you for looking out for my sorry self, so I thought that Valentines would...be the perfect time. It just seemed right at the moment! I get if you think it's odd, better yet, just forget it."








