[It's a little easier, once Noctis is in his line of sight. Gladio mentally slaps himself to pull together and leaves the wall. He steps to Noctis and Prompto, kneeling down to be close to the other.]
Let's get you back to bed, alright? I'll take care of the door in a bit.
[The door is the last thing he wants to think about, and Gladio shares a long look over Noctis' head, a silent conversation had with their eyes.]
You have anyone with you? We don't wanna intrude.
[He really doesn't, but at the same time Gladio wants nothing more than to curl around Prompto and make him give up those little hot noises for him. But he's got a lot of disipline for an Alpha, because as a Shield he can't be distracted by every Omega's heat he comes across.
Even if it was their friend, who he's never had any idea about but he wants to treat him the same way he does his own Omega more and more my the second.]
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Let's get you back to bed, alright? I'll take care of the door in a bit.
[The door is the last thing he wants to think about, and Gladio shares a long look over Noctis' head, a silent conversation had with their eyes.]
You have anyone with you? We don't wanna intrude.
[He really doesn't, but at the same time Gladio wants nothing more than to curl around Prompto and make him give up those little hot noises for him. But he's got a lot of disipline for an Alpha, because as a Shield he can't be distracted by every Omega's heat he comes across.
Even if it was their friend, who he's never had any idea about but he wants to treat him the same way he does his own Omega more and more my the second.]