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@saphscribes got a request, and we both tackled it, so you’re all in for a treat. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it!

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You sat silent, your hands in Prompto’s as you two looked at each
other.

“You’re sure about this?” He asked you.

You nodded. “Are you?”

He looked at your hands, rubbing his thumbs over your fingers.
“Yeah. I want this.”

You smiled. He wanted this, with you. Part of you felt… giddy? Flattered? You figured that the
feeling was mutual. At least, you hoped so. Why wouldn’t it be? If you felt
honored that he would have chosen you for this, his first time, why wouldn’t he
be honored that you’d chosen him for the same?

“I’m glad,” you said quietly. Now he smiled too, lifting your
hands to his mouth and kissing your knuckles. He smoothed his thumb over them
again, then let your hands go. You dropped them to your lap as he stood up, and
your gaze followed him as he rose, curious.

“I’ll be right back.”

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