Alright. He was gonna do this. You can do it Prompto. It’s just a question. You can do it. No. No you can’t do it, you can’t do it all. You’re gonna fuck it up. Prompto lets out a long sigh as he shoves his hands in his pockets and goes off to find Noct. Wherever he could be.
Fishing? Nah. Sleeping? Maybe, but no. Thankfully he finds him pretty quickly before it gets dark. If they had to crash for the night before he got his stuff out, he would never say it.
Gently tapping Noctis on the shoulder, Prompto internally starts preparing himself. “Hey man. Can we uh…talk?” Then he looks up. “Alone?” Don’t make it weird Prompto.
Noct was minding his own business & deep in thought about everything, Luna, the wedding, even fishing. He’d rather be fishing right now, but they were in Leide and there wasn’t much fishing there. He turns around at the prodding of Prompto “What’s up?’ Something is CLEARLY bothering his friend, he’d hear him out though, he’d want to help the best he can, even if all Prompto needs are a few words of encouragement, clueless he replies “Yeah. What is it?”
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Noct was minding his own business & deep in thought about everything, Luna, the wedding, even fishing. He’d rather be...
