Hey there, could I get some fluff with ffxv ignis? Maybe about him and his female s/o in the kitchen and they get distracted when a song comes on while they are cooking and they start singing and dancing together?
A/N: Warning! Being it my specialty and signature, this is extremely fluffy and also quite silly! Enjoy some fluffy cooking with Iggy! :3
I smiled to myself when I heard Ignis singing from the kitchen. He hardly ever sung at all! He was probably listening to the radio as usual, yet for once he was listening to some songs instead of the news.
Deciding to go see what he was doing, I walked over to the kitchen. Apparently, my boyfriend was too immersed in what he was doing to notice my presence, because he didn’t lift his green eyes off the book he was eyeing.
I saw him standing there, surrounded by lots of pans, utensils and varied ingredients. Knowing I would startle him and fluster him –which didn’t happen too often either –I smirked to myself as I hugged him from behind.
“What’s cooking, good-looking?” I cheerfully said, making him jolt up slightly just as my arms wrapped around him.
“Ah, Y/N” Ignis greeted me, pretending like he wasn’t blushing a little because of my loving and playful term of endearment as well as my surprising hug.
As he calmly looked over his shoulder to meet with my glance, I innocently smiled at him.
“Hey, Iggy”
“I was merely going through some recipes, to see what I can cook for dinner”
“No, you weren’t!” I exclaimed, breaking the hug and teasing him as I moved to stay next to him. “I saw you!”
“What is it that you mean, dear?” Genuinely puzzled, he watched me as he adjusted his glasses.
There was still an adorable faint rose tone on his cheeks, even if he had done his best to brush it off. I knew it flustered him profoundly when I got so affectionate. And today I was in a very affectionate, playful and goofy mood. That should be interesting.
“Or should I say…” I paused dramatically. “I heard you, Ignis”
Instantly understanding, he cleared his throat. The faint remnants of the blush on his cheeks intensified again.
“I’m afraid I do not know what you’re talking about, kitten”
“Oh, I think you do”
“I believe I do not”
“You have a beautiful singing voice, sweetie” I leaned in to leave a light peck on his cheek.
Now clearing his throat and adjusting his glasses, he tried to change the subject.
“What would you like to have for dinner, my love?”
Still, I sweetly smiled at him. He was always so loving, so sweet and so thoughtful. Not to mention charming and gallant.
“How about some cookies? Oh, oh, or brownies!”
“That wouldn’t be too healthy, Y/N” He softly scolded me, in a serious yet gentle tone.
“Please, Iggy?” I pouted, giving him my best puppy look. “I really want some!”
“I can never say no to you” Ignis smiled softly, lovingly cupping my cheek.
As he prepared to bake the cookies, he calmly picked out the ingredients he would need and quickly started mixing them with the same confidence with which he cooked. I knew he had baked before –namely for Noctis and the boys, for me too on occasion –but I was just endeared by how capable he was at everything.
I stared at him, admiring how great he was. Not only was he extremely selfless, caring, attentive, respectful, charming and polite. Not to mention an amazing and loving boyfriend. But Ignis also knew how to sing, cook, bake, give massages, talk to people… And that was only the things I knew off!
I wondered if he could dance as well…
Of course he would be able to dance! To my eyes, there was nothing Ignis Scientia couldn’t do. He was the closest I had seen to a perfect man.
“Excuse me, darling” Ignis dared to lock eyes with me. “But may I ask what are you doing?”
“Lovingly staring at you” I playfully told him, with an innocent smile.
Ignis made a pause, in which he couldn’t contain a cute little chuckle, before he proceeded talking.
“Is there a reason why you’re behaving especially affectionately and, dare I say, giddy… today?”
Trying to appear innocent and adorable, I shrugged one shoulder.
“You always cook and do it so easily” I couldn’t get through my sentence without laughing a little. “I thought you could use a little distraction”
“I must assume you are the distraction then”
“Yup” In a kind gesture to excuse myself for all the random silliness, I fondly rubbed his upper arm. “You now have to cook in expert mode while I distract you”
I thought that I was genuinely annoying him yet he was too polite to admit it. But when I noticed the amused hint in his expression and the way he chuckled again next, my face lit up in excitement.
“I do enjoy to be challenged” Tender and loving, he leaned forward and gingerly brushed his lips against my forehead.
Then he continued to mix his dry ingredients before he added the wet ones.
There was a pause in which we both remained silent, until I realized the song that came from the radio next was a slow one.
“May I challenged you to dance with me then?”
Ignis raised an eyebrow and forgot about the baking for a moment to look at me again.
“On one condition alone” He accompanied his words with a lovely yet shy smile. “If you allow me to hold you close while I do, my darling”
I giggled, wooed by his charm once more, and nodded.
“Why yes you can, my good sir”
His smile widened as he wiped his hands on a cloth and held me close to him. One of his hands tenderly held mine at shoulder height while the other softly rested against the small of my back.
We then began swaying softly, slow dancing to the music. How come I had never slow danced with Ignis before? It was so calming and lovely!
Definitely giddy and enamored, I giggled again as I looked up into his kind and warm beautiful green eyes. Ignis laughed a little in response himself.
“You’ve got flour on your face” I mumbled in a soft voice.
“Oh, do I?” He stopped swaying, a bit alarmed. “Where, exactly?”
“Here” I stood in my tiptoes to meet with his tall height and gently planted a kiss on his lips.
When I broke away I was fighting to keep a smile back. But I failed miserably when I looked up to Ignis and realized he was blushing bright red.
Next came the most adorable and genuine chuckle, one that I had never heard him utter. It greatly widened my grin.
“I have a feeling that I’ll never get those cookies made at this rate” I joked, starting swaying again, to which he followed.
“I must say, Y/N” Ignis softly pushed me closer to him as we danced so my front fully rested over his. “You are the best distraction I ever faced”
“You can’t beat the expert mode, huh?” I mumbled, carrying on with the playful chatter. “I finally found something that distracts you from your great passion of cooking”
“In my defense, you are not playing fair, my love” He paused to lovingly gaze into my eyes. “You are my biggest passion”
“Ignis…” I whined, flustered and embarrassed by such beautiful words.
I hid my face on his shoulder as fast as I could, but I was sure that he had already seen me blush really hard.
He laughed again, which made me smile in spite of myself. It was definitely the most I had heard him laugh in the same day, ever.
***Welp it’s been awhile. Besides my life being super busy All.The.Time. I have also been working on a multi-chapter fict. so I have been a little preoccupied. But here is a little Iggy piece. By little I mean like 800 words because I am lame as hell. Lol anyway how you like it!***
The day was nearly over and you felt you had not accomplished anything you had set out to do. You had needed to go to the bank and deposit some money, go to the local university and register for classes, and even do some grocery shopping; but you just didn’t have the motivation to do so. In your defense, this had been your first day off in a long while so you felt that your decision to lie around the house all day was justified.
When you had woken up that morning you ate breakfast and showered, but once that was all done, you retreated to your comfortable king size bed so you could hog it to yourself for the day. You watched movie after movie and played Kings Knight on your phone, something you hardly had time to do. You relished this time to yourself and enjoyed not having to do a damn thing.
Before you knew it the day was nearly over. It wasn’t until you heard the sound of the front door opening that you realized just how late it was. Looking over at your bedside clock the time read “7:15p.m.” You couldn’t believe it was that late considering it was still light outside. However, you were curious to see Ignis’s reaction to you still being in bed at this hour. You listened for a click of the front door and could hear his footsteps down the hall. “Darling,” His voice called out to you, “Where are you?”
“The bedroom,” You called back, not bothering to get up. You could already hear him making his way into the room. When he entered he looked a little concerned, worried you were ill or upset about something. Ignis was relieved to see you smiling at him from your spot on the bed. He slipped his shoes off, placing them next to the doorway and walked over to your bedside. He put his hand on your forehead. “Are you feeling alright love,” he asked, just to confirm you were in fact okay.
“Yes Iggy I’m fine,” You assured him, taking his hand off your head and kissing it instead, “I’ve… just been taking a day to, I don’t know, relax?”
“Relax? Darling have you been in bed all day?”
You sheepishly smiled and looked away, “Maybe…”
Ignis chuckled at your embarrassment, “And how relaxed do you feel?”
“If were being honest,” you began, “I feel like such a bum. I had so much to do and I just did not have the motivation to do any of it.”
“Everyone needs a day to recuperate,” Ignis assured you, “In fact I’ve had a rather long day myself. Can I join you?”
“You don’t have to ask,” you giggled, “But of course you can.”
Ignis crawled into the bed next to you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you close. You cuddled into his chest and he stroked your hair. The two of you laid like this for a long time, as Iggy informed you of all that occurred during his day; meetings with the council, attempting to go over paper work with Noctis, and even a little one-on-one training with Gladio. He spoke softly and every now and then planting a kiss atop your head. You would return the gesture with a quick peck on the lips, making a small smile spread across his face every time. It was pure bliss; just the two of you entwined together. It was nearly eight thirty when Ignis pointed out your grumbling stomach.
“Love,” he began sitting up in bed, “When was the last time you ate?”
“Maybe two? I made myself a cup of ebony.” You sat up, crossing your legs and facing him.
Ignis sighed, “Darling ebony is not a substantial food source. In fact it’s not food at all.”
“Yes I know that,” You laughed, “But I was not that hungry and ebony still fills me up.”
“Well why don’t I make us some dinner?”
“Or,” you started, “We could order take out.”
“Take out?” He asked confused, “I thought you enjoyed my cooking?”
“You know I do, but if we do takeout we don’t have to get out of bed.”
Ignis looked at you, raising his eyebrow, “Haven’t you been in bed all day? Don’t you want to get up a move around?”
“Iggy, there are other ways we can… move around…” You whispered, looking up and giving him a soft, slow kiss, “The way I see it, we would have about thirty minutes before the food arrives... Then again if you want to cook, that’s fine too.”
Ignis cupped your face in his hands pulling you to him and returning your soft peck with a hungry kiss. “Take-out sounds divine when you put it that way,” He replied, getting up and pulling his phone from his back pocket. “Would you like me to order desert to,” He asked giving you a smirk.
Giving him a devilish grin you replied seductively, “I think we will have that under control.”
