I am a penguin :D

Friday winter night is cold and dry. Every street is full of people, some have just finished their work at the office, some hang out with their friends, or lover, some prepare for the last holiday of the year. Everyone is busy with their thoughts and their plans.

Noctis too, he is on his way to the grocery store, tomorrow is weekends so he needs to store more snack and coke, he will play the new VR game tonight, he doesn’t want his favorite foods run out.

When he is walking on the perdestian crossing, his eyes catch up with a familiar shape in front of him, a blone hair man, wearing glasses and looking at his phone.

“Ignis!” Noctis calls him.

Ignis stops, lifts his head up, looks surprised, then he realizes who have called him, he turns of his phone and shoves it in his pant pocket.

“Noct? Where are you going?” he walks to Noctis.

“Grocery store, I want to buy something.” Noctis answers.

“Do you mind if I come with you?” Ignis asks, walks with Noctis.

“I don’t mind.” Noctis doesn’t mind, in fact, he is happy because he have a chance to meet Specs. The works in the end of the years is piled up so both of them don’t have much time together. Noctis is busy with his test, Ignis needs to finish his works, as an advisor.

They are walking together to the grocery store. Ignis complaints about what Noctis picks, Noctis doesn’t allow Ignis to choose a warm Ebony can. ‘Don’t make me order you, you need to sleep tonight so not Ebony!’ of course, Ignis puts it down, he buy a cup of milk tea instead, at least it doesn’t contain much caffein as Ebony.

Ignis and Noctis enjoy the comfortable silent when they are getting back to Noctis’s apartment. Suddently, a cold breeze touches them, makes last leafs on the tree rustle and Noctis shivers.

“It’s cold.” He blows an hot air into his palms.

“Because you are not wearing warm enough.” Ignis comments, which makes Noctis pouts. He is not wrong, Noctis is only wearing a hoodie, so it can not protect him from the winter cold.

“Hey Ignis, your scarf looks warm, can I borrow it?” Noctis jokes.

He hears a rustle sound of clothes, then a soft, warm thing is wrapped around his neck. Ignis took off his brown scarf to give it to him. Ignis’ temperature from the scarf warms him up and what his boyfriend has done fills Noctis’ heart with happiness. The smell of coffee and vanilla from it make Noctis feels like he is at home, cuddles with Ignis on a cozy bed. He wants to bury his face in this comfortable scarf.

“Noctis,” Ignis calls him, “your lips are chapped.”

Noctis raises his hand to touch his lips, indeed, and it might bleed if he is uncareful.

“Let me give you my lips palm.” Ignis digs his hand in the coat’ pockets to find his lip balm, before he can do it, Noctis takes his collar and pulls him down.

“This is faster,” he whispers.

Then their lips meet, just a light touch but it release all of their stresses and the desire to see each other all the time. It is a wonderful kiss.

“You are…” Ignis blushes, then he sees Noctis a relief smile on Noctis face, he sighs and smiles at Noctis, "Let’s go home.” Then he takes Noctis’s cold hand and shoves it in his coat’ pocket. 

Maybe game can wait.