[Ignis could drown in this boy - this young man. He wasn't a boy, even if Ignis had tried to make himself think of Noct as one, so he wouldn't look as much. It had never worked anyway, and it was untrue and pointless to try now, with Noctis in his arms.
He met that searching look from Noct with a small smile, reaching up to touch his lips, and then brush his hair back.]
You realize I have no idea what I'm doing, I hope? I never planned to give in to what I wanted so badly.
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He met that searching look from Noct with a small smile, reaching up to touch his lips, and then brush his hair back.]
You realize I have no idea what I'm doing, I hope? I never planned to give in to what I wanted so badly.