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Eagerly, he returns the kiss, smiling slightly, as he pulls away.

“Been waiting all day to do that?” He asks, playfully.

“Maybe,” he answered, though his smile told the real story. He absolutely had been waiting. Prompto was finding it was actually quite difficult to get any sort of moment for themselves. At this point, he was willing to resort to taking advantage of even the shortest second. 

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“You don’t have to apologize, Stacy…” He replies, taken aback by her sudden apologizing, and his cheeks redden as he feels her face gently pressing into his chest.  “Is everything alright, Stacy?” He had a gut feeling that this wasn’t just a friendly hug.

“…You shouldn’t,” He utters, frowning.  “…But, somehow, it makes me happy, to hear you say that.”

   the words that he wanted to say felt lumped && caught in his throat. he knew that lie he had told was wrong, he knew, but at the time he couldn’t quite help it. since  then there was a nagging in the back of his mind: what if ignis found out? what would it compromise? && here it was, that nagging fear turned true.