[Noct's finger traces over kitten's small paw, very slowly, not to wake it, as he thinks about the question. Does he like it? It's odd, squirming feeling every time Ezio says stuff like that so- yes?]
...You're charismatic. You are making it look like it takes no effort to do it.
[And that's probably because of all the past experience, but look how much he cares. He's basking in the attention of it. His lips remain slightly parted where Ezio's thumb trails the edge of his lips.]
[How much effort did it really take for him to be this way? It had been so long since he'd actually had to put any thought into that he wasn't even sure anymore.
That thumb slips away and he arches upwards, replacing it with his lips, the kiss slow and oh so gentle.]
[There will never be an instance where Noctis doesn't feel like he's about to melt when Ezio's lips touch his. All he can do is just sigh softly and close his eyes.]
Biased as always.
[But there's no actual complaining from him. It's mostly teasing.]
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Is that what you like? When I'm romantic?
[His fingers trace along the line of that blush, thumb ghosting over full lips before going back to thick black hair.]
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...You're charismatic. You are making it look like it takes no effort to do it.
[And that's probably because of all the past experience, but look how much he cares. He's basking in the attention of it. His lips remain slightly parted where Ezio's thumb trails the edge of his lips.]
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That thumb slips away and he arches upwards, replacing it with his lips, the kiss slow and oh so gentle.]
It is easy when it is the truth.
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Biased as always.
[But there's no actual complaining from him. It's mostly teasing.]
...thank you.
[For the kiss. For the kitten. For everything.]