“Babe don’t you know that I’m head over heels for you? Every lil single thing from you? Your laughter, smile and the cute lil snort you do. Makes me fall even faster then you think.”
“Babe have you seen the way I look at you? Can’t you see how much I want to spend the rest of my life within your embrace oh–. I can hear the bells chimed in my mind.”
Pfftt. That sound made Prompto froze and he puffed his cheeks up. “Too soon? Was I being cheesy?” This made the prince covered his mouth and laughed, cheeks red. “No no it’s just that… I have the same thing in mind. You know what I’ll do?”
Curiously, Prompto tilted his head, urging him to say it out while trying not to grin, “Oh do tell me Prince Charmless~” Noctis was undettered, he cupped his face and smiled softly, thumbing his cheek lovingly. “I’ll make sure the tailors will make us our favourite suits, book the grandest hall there can ever be and bake the stupidest looking cake just the two of us would love so we can get the cake all by ourselves… And piss Iggy off.” A snort, there it was. It made Noct’s heart beat faster.
“I’ll make sure our first wedding dance would be cool as fuck that the people would drop their jaw, I wanna make sure our first night as husbands will be sweet and soft..”
Prompto tried not to snort but it was clear that he was going to cry. “Oh man. Astrals if I’m not mistaking this it sounds like you’re proposing dude!” Letting go, Noctis shakily knelt to the ground and took out a box, he was trembling badly and it showed.
“Dude… Shit uh. You-you’re serious…?” He brought his hands to his mouth and bit the inside of his cheeks as Noctis opened the box, revealing a simple gold ring that means so m u c h for Prompto right.
“Prompto… Look you know I suck in this kind of thing and I was already struggling with the previous speech–” he gasped softly. Oooh gods this is real. “But you have been there for me for so many years that I can’t begin to imagine how it’s like without you by my side… I–” breathe in and out. “I love you Prompto. Regardless from where you came from, what’s your status, I love you for being you. I love every goddamn inch of you and if I could, I would worship you everyday, I would do anything for you… So… Will you marry me…?”
And Prompto was a mess, a crying mess that Noctis didn’t know how to respond. Well he didn’t need to as Prompto dropped on his knees and pulled the doofus into a tight hug, burying his face against his neck where be could breathe in the faint smell of his cologne.
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