😂😂😂😂 Okay, in a pre-OT4 scenario this is even funnier!
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Prompto, bored in the car, turns around to annoy Noctis: “Hey, dude. Let’s play ‘kiss, marry, fuck,’ you sta–”
Noct: “You, Specs, Gladio, in that order. Cake, baby.”
Prom, blushing: “Uuuhhh I never said WHO, but okay. Wait. Why wouldn’t you fuck me?”
Noct: “Have you /seen/ Gladio’s dick?”
Prom: “……Good point. How about you, big guy?”
Gladio: “This game is stupid, but whatever. Uh, Noct, Iggy, and I guess you.”
Prompto, blushing red hot, just turns around and sits back down in silence.
Noct: “Hey, you can’t pick Iggy, I already said I’d marry him.”
Gladio: “That’s not how the game works, dumbass.”
Ignis, adjusting his glasses: “Now, now, gentlemen. No need to fight over me.”
Noct: “Yeah, ‘cause it’s a no-brainer. You’d obviously chose royalty over a meathead.”
Ignis, scoffing: “Hardly. I would marry Prompto, actually.”
More blushing and whining from the passenger seat.
Gladio, leaning forward: “Okay, but you’d at least pick me to fuck, right?”
Ignis: “Apologies, but I chose Noctis.”
Noct, doing his best Kip impression: “Yessss!”
Ignis: “What about you, Prompto? You started this, it’s only fair you join in.”
Prompto, still red-faced and nervous: “I um. I can’t.”
Gladio: “Why not? Afraid you’ll hurt Princess’ feelings?”
Prompto: “No, not that. I just…can’t choose.”
Noct: “For which one? Kiss, marry, or fuck?”
Prompto: “A-all of them. I’d kiss, marry, and fuck all three of you. I-if I could….”
Gladio, slowly: “…Right. And if this wasn’t just a dumb game.…”
Ignis: “And if we weren’t all on this road trip. Alone together. Sharing one tent.…”
Noct, sitting up straighter: “Guys. I think I’ve got an idea.”
(Put it in the books, it’s history now)