[The kiss is soft, and sweet, and his eyes are closed as they draw back, one more sliver of relief to soothe ruffled feathers after a stressful conversation. Her words snap him back to reality, as he too had forgotten... right. She'd found him out here, moping and worrying lone, for a good reason.
So... right. How is he feeling, exactly.]
I'm not... totally sure, yet. I know I love them- always will. I want them to be happy, and... I want to help them find out how to be, if I can. [He shifts a little, inching closer to her.] When we spoke... Luna asked me how I found happiness.
[And that makes him pause, realizing his own words, and he smiles a bit ruefully at her.]
Looks like I should have talked to you, first. I told her I learned how to be selfish, to focus on my own wants instead of other people or the world. I could probably give the same advice to Iggy. They've both spent their whole lives helping other people- for Luna, it was her work as the Oracle, and for Ignis it was taking care of me. I think it would do them a lot of good to focus on themselves. They don't need me in order to be happy, so... what I do shouldn't be all that relevant. I think.
[Even if they love him the same way, he can't offer them what he might have considered in the past. He can help, but... that's up to them. He hopes at least that his rejection (or at least redirection) of their love doesn't mean they can't still be friends. That... ah. He should say it, shouldn't he.]
I don't... want to lose them, by not loving them the way they might want. Like, if it's too painful or disappointing, or... I dunno. I just worry about that.
So... right. How is he feeling, exactly.]
I'm not... totally sure, yet. I know I love them- always will. I want them to be happy, and... I want to help them find out how to be, if I can. [He shifts a little, inching closer to her.] When we spoke... Luna asked me how I found happiness.
[And that makes him pause, realizing his own words, and he smiles a bit ruefully at her.]
Looks like I should have talked to you, first. I told her I learned how to be selfish, to focus on my own wants instead of other people or the world. I could probably give the same advice to Iggy. They've both spent their whole lives helping other people- for Luna, it was her work as the Oracle, and for Ignis it was taking care of me. I think it would do them a lot of good to focus on themselves. They don't need me in order to be happy, so... what I do shouldn't be all that relevant. I think.
[Even if they love him the same way, he can't offer them what he might have considered in the past. He can help, but... that's up to them. He hopes at least that his rejection (or at least redirection) of their love doesn't mean they can't still be friends. That... ah. He should say it, shouldn't he.]
I don't... want to lose them, by not loving them the way they might want. Like, if it's too painful or disappointing, or... I dunno. I just worry about that.
[Her question gives him pause, and he looks down, holding her hand a little more tightly, their fingers twined together. His voice grows quiet.]
Ignis did, kind of. When I said I couldn't.
[At the very least, he withdrew. The distance and quiet had stung, and he hadn't known what to do about it. He'd tried to pretend everything was normal, but... something changed, hadn't it? And Ignis had known he was going to die before then, so the confession is the only thing he can think of as being the cause.]
Maybe... because I couldn't answer him, and then when he needed space, I chose to be with you. I- I'm sure that hurt.
[Things are different now- Ignis knows beforehand, and he took that information with grace, without pulling away. He'd even moved in. Luna and he... were never committed, just thrown together by a long friendship and the manipulation of one who hates them both. Surely they could keep on going the way they'd been before.
...Still.]
The not knowing part... it's scary.
Ignis did, kind of. When I said I couldn't.
[At the very least, he withdrew. The distance and quiet had stung, and he hadn't known what to do about it. He'd tried to pretend everything was normal, but... something changed, hadn't it? And Ignis had known he was going to die before then, so the confession is the only thing he can think of as being the cause.]
Maybe... because I couldn't answer him, and then when he needed space, I chose to be with you. I- I'm sure that hurt.
[Things are different now- Ignis knows beforehand, and he took that information with grace, without pulling away. He'd even moved in. Luna and he... were never committed, just thrown together by a long friendship and the manipulation of one who hates them both. Surely they could keep on going the way they'd been before.
...Still.]
The not knowing part... it's scary.
That's why I haven't asked them...
[He'd had some advice to broach the subject, but the how is definitely the hard part. His shoulders slump a little at the reminder of what Ignis had chosen to do, though, cautiously nodding.]
Yeah... he did. Last time he already lived with Dad and the others before I got here, but when I offered this time around, he agreed, and he already knew I was going out with you. So... maybe I got it wrong last time, or he hasn't changed his mind yet, or...
[He doesn't know. He hates that he doesn't know, but he wants to hold on to hope that he won't lose his friend to this, or to anything else save his own inevitable demise.]
[He'd had some advice to broach the subject, but the how is definitely the hard part. His shoulders slump a little at the reminder of what Ignis had chosen to do, though, cautiously nodding.]
Yeah... he did. Last time he already lived with Dad and the others before I got here, but when I offered this time around, he agreed, and he already knew I was going out with you. So... maybe I got it wrong last time, or he hasn't changed his mind yet, or...
[He doesn't know. He hates that he doesn't know, but he wants to hold on to hope that he won't lose his friend to this, or to anything else save his own inevitable demise.]
About the same time as me, or near enough to it. [He grimaces.] Right after the Crystal dragged me in.
[Maybe things feel different, fresh from it versus several months later. There's a lot of variables to consider, here.]
I'm grateful he's here too... I'd be fine with waiting to see if he wants to bring it up. Even if I opened the door for him to talk, I can't just kick him through it and then shoot him down. That sounds worse than telling him outright.
[They're his feelings, whether still accurate or not. He should be the one to decide how and when they're shared.]
[Maybe things feel different, fresh from it versus several months later. There's a lot of variables to consider, here.]
I'm grateful he's here too... I'd be fine with waiting to see if he wants to bring it up. Even if I opened the door for him to talk, I can't just kick him through it and then shoot him down. That sounds worse than telling him outright.
[They're his feelings, whether still accurate or not. He should be the one to decide how and when they're shared.]
[He can't help feeling relieved at her agreement. He'd wondered if it was cowardly to make such a decision, but the idea of pressuring anyone to say something had felt wrong, too. It isn't their fault that some alternate version of themselves showed up earlier and spilled the beans. They should be allowed to share or hide it in their own time. He just... needs to figure out how to open the door without accidentally inviting more than he can give in return. That can't be too hard, right?
...Hah.
He stifles a laugh at the last bit, tilting to press his face against her hair.]
You're impossible. [So! many! compliments!] I could say the same to you, y'know. Shouldn't I be the one with competition? Everyone likes you.
...Hah.
He stifles a laugh at the last bit, tilting to press his face against her hair.]
You're impossible. [So! many! compliments!] I could say the same to you, y'know. Shouldn't I be the one with competition? Everyone likes you.
A fan club? [He blinks, considering the topic.] I dunno... people followed me on social media, and I got stared at if I was around town and someone recognized me, but I assumed that was just because. Prince. [He shrugs.] Ignis handled most of the public-facing stuff unless there was official business I had to take care of personally. I was able to fly under the radar way more often than you'd think.
[Despite how pre-ordained his life was, and is, his father did let him get away with more than a crown prince traditionally should be allowed. He's grateful for that much.]
There was usually a group of girls lurking around during school, mostly because the concept of "prince" is just inherently romantic thanks to fairy tales and the like. Titles carry a lot of weight when it comes to garnering attention.
[Despite how pre-ordained his life was, and is, his father did let him get away with more than a crown prince traditionally should be allowed. He's grateful for that much.]
There was usually a group of girls lurking around during school, mostly because the concept of "prince" is just inherently romantic thanks to fairy tales and the like. Titles carry a lot of weight when it comes to garnering attention.
[He glances sidelong at her, smiling somewhat musingly.]
You think? Here, lemme give you a demo of how my 'fans' would try and get to know me.
[He separates himself from her, scooting back along the roof so he's at least a foot away, and respectfully folds his hands together behind his back, leaning in towards her just a bit.]
Oh, Princess Pyra, tell me how many servants you have? You must have at least a hundred! Do they wait on you at all times? And when is the last time you saw the king? My parents would love to meet him.
[He's tempted to bat his eyes at her, but that might be too much. Bit more Prompto's style than his. Instead, he quirks a brow meaningfully.]
You think? Here, lemme give you a demo of how my 'fans' would try and get to know me.
[He separates himself from her, scooting back along the roof so he's at least a foot away, and respectfully folds his hands together behind his back, leaning in towards her just a bit.]
Oh, Princess Pyra, tell me how many servants you have? You must have at least a hundred! Do they wait on you at all times? And when is the last time you saw the king? My parents would love to meet him.
[He's tempted to bat his eyes at her, but that might be too much. Bit more Prompto's style than his. Instead, he quirks a brow meaningfully.]
That sounds a little suspicious, Your Highness.
[He raises a brow, still fighting to look more interested than amused. The wink is absolute murder for his composure.]
You h-... ha... an arcade, really? Is that what royalty does for fun? I expected something a little more refined.
[He raises a brow, still fighting to look more interested than amused. The wink is absolute murder for his composure.]
You h-... ha... an arcade, really? Is that what royalty does for fun? I expected something a little more refined.
[B-baby-!!
Yeah, okay, he's gone. He has to cover his face with both hands, shoulders shaking. Amazing.]
Six, you win again. [He drags his hands down his face, glancing over at her with a helpless grin so big it's almost painful.] Is that how I should have seduced you? Was I wrong this whole time?
Yeah, okay, he's gone. He has to cover his face with both hands, shoulders shaking. Amazing.]
Six, you win again. [He drags his hands down his face, glancing over at her with a helpless grin so big it's almost painful.] Is that how I should have seduced you? Was I wrong this whole time?
[Let him just answer this one for you.]
I don't even know how to flirt in a princely way. Never done it before, and now I don't really have to, so...
[Here he's got a girlfriend, and back home it's a moot point anyway. What a fortunate man he is, to never have to navigate the perils of the dating scene...!]
The guys used to say I was clueless a lot when it came to girls. I probably just do whatever it is you like by accident.
I don't even know how to flirt in a princely way. Never done it before, and now I don't really have to, so...
[Here he's got a girlfriend, and back home it's a moot point anyway. What a fortunate man he is, to never have to navigate the perils of the dating scene...!]
The guys used to say I was clueless a lot when it came to girls. I probably just do whatever it is you like by accident.
[His nose wiggles, a bit helplessly.]
The, uh. The feeling's mutual?
[She'd certainly charmed him in more or less no time at all. Looking back, he's reasonably sure he was into her well before she was technically "available", he'd just been so clueless to his own interests until it all came to a head.]
The, uh. The feeling's mutual?
[She'd certainly charmed him in more or less no time at all. Looking back, he's reasonably sure he was into her well before she was technically "available", he'd just been so clueless to his own interests until it all came to a head.]
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