#aaaaye!

*pulls out watch and looks at the time*

...Yeah, I can do this one before work. C:

Noctis Lucis Caelum --

“Oh shoot! Forgot you were in here!”

Well yeah. Bath time. But it’s not like you were doing much. You were just wrapped in a towel as you sat on the edge of the tub.

It’s too cold to be sitting out in the open while your water warms up. But it gets too steamy at the start if you don’t keep the door cracked before getting in.

Noctis isn’t really bothered by it, but he’s still considerate enough to cover his face with his hand as he awkwardly pats around the counter.

“Sorry. Just grabbing my toothbrush and stuff.”

“Noct, it’s not like you haven’t seen me naked before.”

Yeah, but he was allowed to see you naked before. This was different. It was a violation of your privacy.

You couldn’t help but let out a small sigh and a smile as he scoot over to you, kissing your forehead before he bumps into the door on the way out with what he needs.

But he really wish he was ballsy enough to just peek. One day he will.

But for now, he’s gotta go brush his teeth so he can kiss you without morning breath.

Prompto Argentum --

“HOLY SHIT! You’re naked!”

His panic got you to panic, which caused you to drop the entire bubble bath into the tub as you watch in horror about what will happen next.

He stares. And stares. And stares as you stare at the bubbles and then at him. Both of you with an expression of ‘What have I done?’

He finally notices that he was staring at your nakedness for way too long, so he shouts again, rushing over to you and wrapping you with a towel.

“I should have knooooocked...!” Stretched emphasis on the ‘knocked’ as he clings to you as if his way of begging for forgiveness.

“Uh, it’s okay, Prompto...”

“No it’s not! You trust me enough, and I broke that trust and betrayed you, and- Hey, what are you staring at?”

He looks over with you as the giant mountain of bubbles fills up almost two feet high in the tub. The two of you dumbfounded and unsure of what to do next.

Though he does pause and looks down at you with an awkward grin. “Well... Since, I’m here... Can I join you?”

He just really like bubbles.

Ignis Scientia --

You’re actually pretty okay with Ignis coming into the bathroom just before your bath. Not at first, but he keeps to himself mostly.

But when he doesn’t, he’s usually the only helping you get ready in the tub.

You simply lay there and relax as he drops in a bath bomb for you and sets up some music for you to listen to to better make the experience.

Always followed by a kiss on the lips as he whispers for you to relax as he prepares dinner for the two of you.

But you still squint in thought because of how... Well, ‘well-mannered’ Ignis can be.

So just before he’s about to leave, kissing you once, you kiss him again, grab his hand, and mercilessly tug him down into the tub with you.

Boy, he looks like a wet dog at first, but once he removes his glasses and pushes his hair out of his face, he looks at you and... Well, oh boy.

Needless to say, Ignis, when provoked, definitely ‘brings the heat,’ if you know what I mean.

But the idea of relaxing in the tub with you is always nice in the long run, since any time with his partner is the best time.

That, and smelling like lavender and peppermint isn’t a bad deal either.

Gladiolus Amicitia -- 

Contrary to thought, it’s not you who gets spoiled with a nice bath. Most of the times, you’re fighting Gladio for some tub-time.

If you come home on a Tuesday night later than usual, you’d most likely find Gladio in the tub, good book in hand, and candles around him too.

If Gladio comes home on a Friday night later than usual, you’re already in the tub and probably asleep because that’s the best way to spend a Friday night.

So yeah, you two are used to seeing each other naked in the tub.

But he comes home one day, just before you were about to get him and the two of you have a stare down.

“I mean, we can share the tub.” No. Gladio’s a monster, so he already takes up the entire tub with just himself. You had to tell him no.

But he gets a smirk on his face as he wraps his cold-ass hands around you. “I’ll make sure that I can fit.”

...WELL. You really couldn’t argue with that, especially since he was already tearing his clothes off and getting in the tub with you.

You two end up thinking that things would go somewhere, but guess what? It’s a Friday. Your cue is to start your nap the moment you smell the sage and rosemary.

Mama Proud by Tito Lopez