Thanks for the request Doll! I started these as Headcanons but they got a bit story driven, so they turned more into a head-drabbles I guess? [Then again all my HC’s get story driven. XD] But, I hope it’s fluffy enough for you! Hope ya like it!
Noctis:
- Being the Crown Prince means that there are times where he must do things in the name of the royal family that sometimes are boring to him.
- Such as making his face known for an event for a local charity.
- It’s not the Charity itself he finds boring, far from it, it’s the fact that he has to be prim, proper, shake hands with people he knows are only addressing him because of his title.
- That is, till he met you.
- “Nice to meet you Noctis.” you then blinked and gasped realizing your mistake. “Ah! I’m s-sorry, I mean Prince Noctis.”
- His eyes went wide before a genuine smile lit up his face.
- He found out after talking with you that you were a volunteer – that you had no hand in the organization itself – you just wanted to help out where you could.
- What surprised him the most about your meeting was the way your eyes seemed to dance with your excitement, and his eyes went a little bit wide at the way his heart fluttered in his chest the way you spoke, a light dusting of pink crossing his cheeks.
- Ignis knew immediately that the young prince was smitten.
- He had Ignis make excuses for him to skip meetings just to go and sort of loiter outside the building, hoping to catch a glimpse of you.
- Once he got dressed as casually as he could [Casual outfit without the coat] and hid his face best he could by his baseball cap.
- You knew right away it was him, and smiled softly as he loitered about the store for several hours before finding something small to buy.
- This went on for months, and he honestly felt bad about doing it. He felt like he was stalking you a little bit, but being the awkward bean he is, and his title, he feared that you’d not give him a chance.
- He actually enlists Prompto to help him.
- Prompto drops off a letter with you, and smiles. “It’s from a certain someone, open it when you’re done, okay?” and the blonde darts off.
- At the end of your day you open the letter, to find a picture of Noctis enclosed, holding a single red rose.
- I know this is weird and I’m not good with words, but there’s a ball coming up soon, and I was wondering if I could possibly ask you to accompany me.
- You find his number also included in the letter – to which you call immediately, giggling at his slightly nervous hello.
- “Yes.” is all you say when he answers.
- And as you’re walking to your car, he rounds the corner, dressed to the nines, that same red rose in his hands.
- You gasp and nearly drop your phone, only to have him rush forward and take your hand. “S-Sorry… too much?”
- You shake your head and chuckle a bit. “Why me though?”
- He smiles then affectionately. “Cause you treat me like everyone else. No title, no status, nothing. Cause with you, I’m just Noctis.”
- You hum and smile, gently taking the rose from his fingers. “I have nothing to wear.”
- “I think I know someone that can help with that.”