"I'm not too clingy?" he asked outright. It was a concern, but also a conversation they've had a million times already, and... Noctis was not about to stop clinging in this moment.
"I don't wannaaa deal with it..." he whined. "Just want you to know... I just want you to know how I feel. Even now, it's like... I can still get flustered just looking at you. It doesn't even matter what face you're making. It's surprising- but it's nice- that a feeling like that can last forever, huh?"
Prompto really had to try not to laugh, because he didn't want Noctis to take it the wrong way. It wasn't funny, exactly, but... maybe it kind of was. The way they went in loops. "I'll put it this way for you, okay? No, first off, but, like... if I'm not too clingy to you, then you are definitely not too clingy to me. And you aren't." Not squishing Noct's face between his hands was taking all the real effort, but holding him close was definitely a better idea.
Then Noctis had to go and say all that, and Prompto couldn't help but partially hide his face in his fiance's shoulder. "It's the best." The promised. "Guess we'll just... never get over being loved? And loving a lot? And that's not bad but it's kinda frustrating sometimes?" He did wind up laughing then, both meaning what he said and not, quite. "It's good-frustrating, I don't know. I love you. As long as you know that, that's all that matters really."
