[ Noctis had looked back at Gladio for guidance. Help. Anything? How could Gladio be so composed? Prompto was shirtless on the ground. His lips were practically swollen, his face was flushed, and he was letting out some of the most beautiful sounds that the prince had ever heard. How could the alpha keep himself in check when this was right in front of him?
Noctis shouldn't have been thinking these things He was... an omega, which meant he probably shouldn't want that, right? He was supposed to only want his alpha. They had a bond, swore an oath... And Noctis did still care for his shield but seeing Prompto now...
Well, he would just have to ignore it. Or at least try to.
Slowly, he took a few steps closer towards the blond and knelt down on one knee. He knew exactly what Prompto was going through. He knew the strong desire to be touched. He knew how desperate he must be for it. ]
Hey, let's get you to bed.
[ He reached out and touched his friend's shoulder. This was either going to make things better or worse for both of them. ]
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Noctis shouldn't have been thinking these things He was... an omega, which meant he probably shouldn't want that, right? He was supposed to only want his alpha. They had a bond, swore an oath... And Noctis did still care for his shield but seeing Prompto now...
Well, he would just have to ignore it. Or at least try to.
Slowly, he took a few steps closer towards the blond and knelt down on one knee. He knew exactly what Prompto was going through. He knew the strong desire to be touched. He knew how desperate he must be for it. ]
Hey, let's get you to bed.
[ He reached out and touched his friend's shoulder. This was either going to make things better or worse for both of them. ]