It was nothing above an average day at the Caelum household. The blond fugitive was just casually chilling in his best friends 'quarters'. He and the Prince would occasionally take time out from training to just be in each other's company and watch general tv, sometimes a film. It was just background noise at the moment, however. For he and Noctis were opting for a different type of discussion.
"I dunno man, I mean.. Serah's a pretty girl, but she's not my type.."
Truth be told, no girl is.
The gunslinger had recently realised that, his manly parts didn't exactly do what they should do when they were attracted to a girl, yeah he got hella shy, and sometimes stuttered on words. That was generally due to their politeness, how sincere they were, and how sweet they could be. It was enough to make anyone feel a little flustered.
No, what Prompto realised was, he was beginning to develop feelings for the raven haired male beside him. He'd known him for years, protected him, watched over him, took the piss out of him and acted like a younger brother to him for some time now. Though, watching the Caelum royal get flirted with, seeing other girls interested in him, it made him oddly jealous. Not so that he would spend more time with them than him - he wasn't that kind of guy, being a freelancer himself, but the fact he would be seeing another girl. That was what made him jealous.
He assumed his best friend to be straight and never thought anything more of it. The curious mind did wonder though.. He would get glances of Noctis' body every now and then, making him melt at the sight. Was it wrong to feel this way about the royal? Things would never escalate though. He told himself that from the start, but sometimes, he did wonder.. what if?
"I mean, I dunno.. There ain't really any chicks clicking m'dick right now, ya know? Fact, I ain't so sure I'm even interested in ladies anymore.." He gave a half hearted, innocent shrug as his azure hues met Noctis' for a few moments. "What about you bro? who'a you takin' to the ball?