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He was alone sitting in front of the prince's Sheild. Gladiolus Amicitia, a man he'd grown to love like a brother over the past five years that he'd been friends with the prince. Oddly enough Ignis and Noctis had left them alone, to get some simple curatives. So Gladio seemed to take the chance to be a bit flirty, which Prompto had grown used to at this point. Yet his stomach turned at the idea of everything, after all the blonde was still questioning his sexuality.
So the flirtatious words that fell from Gladio's lips made him flush. He needed to get himself in check and not show outwardly how much he enjoyed the words. "G-Gladio I'm the furthest thing from cute! N-Noct is what people would consider cute!" He huffed out the words, his bottom lip falling down in a pout.
Without even thinking he shifted himself on the seat so that he was lingering slightly above Gladiolus, lips turning up into a grin. Bright blue hues lifted to meet with amber ones that reminded him of the sunset. "Stop flirting with me! Unless you intend to act on it!" He was attempting to joke back with the much larger male, little did he know that this would start something he wasn't entirely ready for.














