#prompito

Prompito cuddles? You got it! I hope you like it!

The ground was hard underneath him, his sleeping bag hardly providing the necessary comfort. He knew it must have been too early for him to even think about being awake if Ignis was just quietly sneaking out of the tent. At least that meant a good breakfast soon.

He rolled to his side, cracking his eyes open enough to see the sleeping prince sprawled out freely now that Ignis had left. Despite clearly showing his disdain for the idea of camping, Noct didn’t have much trouble completely blacking out for the night.

He let his eyes close again, meaning to shift to his right side only to have a large arm sling around his chest, pulling him close; his back pressed to a bare, muscular chest. “You awake?”

Prompto answered in a mutter, letting Gladio wrap him in his arms. “No.”

He heard the chuckle, felt it rumble from deep within the bigger mans chest. “Sure.” the scuff of a beard rested in the junction where his neck and shoulder met, gently nuzzling the skin there.

“Gladio.” the blonde whined, stifling any giggling less he wake the prince, despite knowing Noct could sleep through a Garula stampede. “‘m tryin’ to sleep here.”

“Yeah, so am I.”

“You? Not gonna get up and run?”

“You wanna join me?”

Prompto groaned, shaking his head the best he could. “No.” he rolled over, pressing his face to Gladio’s chest, blindly grabbing around for the extra blanket Ignis had thrown over the three of them the night before and yanking it up to cover both their heads; hardly covering Gladio’s considering the height the oder man had on him. “Yeah, this is better.”

Gladio’s hand found its way into his hair, ruffling his bedhead then resting his hand to the back of his head. “Sure it is.” he eased down the blanket so Prompto’s head was the only thing not covered by the wool fabric. “Go back to sleep Prom. I’ll let you and prince charmless over there sleep in a little longer today. That hunt yesterday really did us in.”

“You can say that again.” he stretched out his arms; instantly shivering up when they were bared to the cold morning air. “You made it sound like you were gonna get up.” Prompto said when Gladio hadn’t moved from holding him.

“I was gonna.” his hand smoothed over Prompto’s back. “You’re just keepin’ me here.”

“You’re a good heater.” he replied, tossing his leg over Gladio’s hip. “‘m goin’ back to sleep now.”

Gladio watched Prompto do just that, sleep consuming the gunner once more. Carefully, as to not wake him a second time, Gladio pressed a swift kiss to Prompto’s cheek before simply admiring the sleeping blonde. 

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