[And he would do that all over again, without asking. Because Ignis can see what kind of an amazing person Noctis actually is. And he will always do everything he can to keep that beautiful smile on his face. It's hard, sometimes, considering everything that happened, but slowly, they are pushing on, together. Always together.
If Noctis wanted Ignis then he's in for a treat- because whenever they spend time together, Ignis doesn't bother to hide how happy he is. And the smile is almost always there.]
[Of course he wanted the reward. Noctis always wanted whatever Ignis was willing to give him, even if it were nothing more than bread crumbs. But that hadn't been why he had done this. Why he had asked Rastus to get this for him. This wasn't a gift given with the expectation that he would get something nice in return.
[Gods above, what in the fuck did he just talk himself out of?
Have you ever seen a deer trapped in the headlights? Or a cat who's just realized what a giant mistake they've made. Because that's how Noctis looks right now.]
He is, however, weak on Noctis in general, not just the eyes. Although the eyes do play a big role when Ignis is being exceptionally stubborn.]
I suppose I can make an exception, [Ignis says and places the basket down. Then wraps both of his hands around Noct's waist, drawing him closer and pulling him into a kiss.]
[Far be it from Noctis to ever miss a chance to exploit that weakness. Especially when it gets him what he wants.
And right now what he wants is right there in front of him, so close he can almost taste it. Wants to be wrapped in Ignis' arms and to have those lips pressing against his until he's weak and breathless. Until he's melting into the embrace, sighing softly as he finally pulls away, just long enough to take in a desperately needed gasp of air before diving right back in.]
[And far be it from Ignis to not indulge Noctis in something they both want.
Which are hugs and kisses. And closeness in this extremely long night. If that Keeper becomes moody and decides to erase them all, he wants to show Noct just how much he means to him. How much he...
His breath is a bit short when Noct pulls back and there's a soft moan when their lips connect again. His grip on Noct tightens, as if afraid he will disappear, fingers of one hand coming to tangle into soft strands of black hair.]
[Ignis takes grasps onto him like he's nothing more than a ghost that may disappear at any moment. Plunders his mouth and tangles his fingers into soft black strands. And Noctis gives, parts his lips and allows himself to be taken. Gives himself over to it like a puppet on a string.
Hands search for something to hold onto, finding purchase on strong shoulders, fingers flexing before one slides up, wrapping around and cupping the side of Ignis' neck. Back arches, bringing himself closer, offering up everything that he has.
There's an emotional disconnect happening within his mind. Because he knows they shouldn't be doing this. Not right now. But he can't bring himself to actually stop.]
[Ignis is aware of the situation, but he just can't say -no- to Noct. Not when he gets like this, desperate, as if looking for a way out through their kisses. But Ignis makes sure they stay at that level- at least for now, while returning the kiss with all the passion within him.
He pulls away for a bit of air and presses kiss to Noct's temple.]
Don't worry. You know I was just joking, right?
[He says that to ease Noct's mind, just in case. He'd never leave him hanging, for anything. By his side- always.]
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If Noctis wanted Ignis then he's in for a treat- because whenever they spend time together, Ignis doesn't bother to hide how happy he is. And the smile is almost always there.]
I think a fitting reward is in the order.
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[Of course he wanted the reward. Noctis always wanted whatever Ignis was willing to give him, even if it were nothing more than bread crumbs. But that hadn't been why he had done this. Why he had asked Rastus to get this for him. This wasn't a gift given with the expectation that he would get something nice in return.
Ignis was his nice thing.]
Just... seeing you happy is reward enough.
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[Well- it's Ignis' turn to be a bit cheeky and playful this time. He lets go of Noctis and takes a few steps back, trying very hard not to laugh.]
I suppose you don't want the kisses then. Very well, [he pretends to lean over the basket to check out the coffee] I will keep them to myself.
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Have you ever seen a deer trapped in the headlights? Or a cat who's just realized what a giant mistake they've made. Because that's how Noctis looks right now.]
You didn't say the reward was kisses.
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Well, rewards are supposed to be secret at the start, of course. And then revealed as a surprise.
But since you don't want yours, [he picks up the basket with one hand,] we can head back. I am quite eager to try out this coffee.
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Iggy.
[And then he does it. The one thing that always works without face. The eyes. Big and round and so blue they look like they belong in the ocean.]
I changed my mind. I want them. Please.
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Most of the time.
He is, however, weak on Noctis in general, not just the eyes. Although the eyes do play a big role when Ignis is being exceptionally stubborn.]
I suppose I can make an exception, [Ignis says and places the basket down. Then wraps both of his hands around Noct's waist, drawing him closer and pulling him into a kiss.]
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And right now what he wants is right there in front of him, so close he can almost taste it. Wants to be wrapped in Ignis' arms and to have those lips pressing against his until he's weak and breathless. Until he's melting into the embrace, sighing softly as he finally pulls away, just long enough to take in a desperately needed gasp of air before diving right back in.]
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Which are hugs and kisses. And closeness in this extremely long night. If that Keeper becomes moody and decides to erase them all, he wants to show Noct just how much he means to him. How much he...
His breath is a bit short when Noct pulls back and there's a soft moan when their lips connect again. His grip on Noct tightens, as if afraid he will disappear, fingers of one hand coming to tangle into soft strands of black hair.]
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Hands search for something to hold onto, finding purchase on strong shoulders, fingers flexing before one slides up, wrapping around and cupping the side of Ignis' neck. Back arches, bringing himself closer, offering up everything that he has.
There's an emotional disconnect happening within his mind. Because he knows they shouldn't be doing this. Not right now. But he can't bring himself to actually stop.]
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He pulls away for a bit of air and presses kiss to Noct's temple.]
Don't worry. You know I was just joking, right?
[He says that to ease Noct's mind, just in case. He'd never leave him hanging, for anything. By his side- always.]