Prompto and Ayla (OC)
This time I wrote a oneshot about Ayla and Prompto to post with the art. During the Eternal Night, Ayla ends up leading a medical post in Lestallum, and she’s constantly patching Prompto up whenever he comes back from hunts.
The full oneshot is here
Ayla smiled, biting her lower lip where her piercing was, and stepped closer. Before he could say anything, she leaned in and kissed him on the lips. Immediately, Prompto, with his good arm, carefully held the back of her neck, letting himself savor every second of the kiss.
Then, suddenly, a voice called from the medical post:
“Mrs. Crasspetra! We need you here!”
“I have to go,” she said, still smiling, her voice playful. “Don’t pout, it’s my job.”
He sighed, letting her pull away, but just as she was about to leave, he couldn’t help himself. He grabbed her back by the waist, drawing her close again. He rested his forehead against hers and whispered:
“I’d be less upset if they called you Mrs. Argentum.”
He felt his cheeks heat up. He’d never said that to her before; it had simply slipped out.
But feeling Ayla melt into his arms in that moment was enough to push away any insecurity about saying it.
“Stop being silly…” she said, her melodic voice smiling. “The faster I go… the more time we’ll have together in our apartment.”
Prompto clicked his tongue theatrically.
“So I guess I need to let you go…” He pressed one last quick kiss to her and, against his will, loosened his arms around her.
