[He's run those scenarios too, in his head, wondering if he could find a way to make their time here as worth as possible. Back when they were alive, they were fearful of the future, but managing to find the means to handle it day after day. Right now, he's dreading it, not wanting to accept the fact that one day, there might not be a chance for him to see these beautiful blue eyes ever again.
Ignis never wants to add to the burden Noct is wearing, only lessen it, if he can. There's a smile on his face when he brings up the dock and water and Ignis nods.]
I think it's the perfect place for it. [He kisses Noct's forehead.] We should probably wait a while until the dock is built. [There's a lot of people down there right now and Ignis wants to avoid them. His vows to Noct are for his ears alone.]
[Something very near a soft whine rises up in his throat at the thought of having to wait, especially when everything within him wanted nothing more than to take Ignis' hand and rush off down towards the water this very instant.]
Can we at least pick a date? Maybe sometime after Christmas.
[Not that Noctis hadn't ever given it an ounce of thought. What would a wedding he actually planned be like? Not exactly the royal affair that had been waiting for him in Altissia.]
[Noctis is convinced that the cutest thing in the entire world is when that bit of pink comes into Ignis' cheeks. Especially knowing that he was the one who put it there.]
Hey! It just kind of slipped out, okay? [And boy was he ever glad that it did.] You're gonna be a great one, Iggy.
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Ignis never wants to add to the burden Noct is wearing, only lessen it, if he can. There's a smile on his face when he brings up the dock and water and Ignis nods.]
I think it's the perfect place for it. [He kisses Noct's forehead.] We should probably wait a while until the dock is built. [There's a lot of people down there right now and Ignis wants to avoid them. His vows to Noct are for his ears alone.]
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Can we at least pick a date? Maybe sometime after Christmas.
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Hmmm... how about we make New Year's Eve even more special?
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[Not that Noctis hadn't ever given it an ounce of thought. What would a wedding he actually planned be like? Not exactly the royal affair that had been waiting for him in Altissia.]
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Only just now. I am less of a spontaneous person and more planning, you know that. Still... it was just the thought that occurred to me.
If you don't like it, we can choose some other date.
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[In battle. In decisions. In his entire life, really.]
No. I like it. A lot, actually. I just kind of can't believe it, you know? You're gonna be my husband.
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A husband, huh?]
You can't believe it and yet you're the one that asked. [Ignis chuckles in good humor.] ...I hope I'm a good one. [Husband, he means.]
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Hey! It just kind of slipped out, okay? [And boy was he ever glad that it did.] You're gonna be a great one, Iggy.
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I am glad it slipped. [He gives Noct a short peck on the lips.] I will do my best.
[He looks towards the pantry and then back at Noct.]
Do you want to make some strawberry jam filled crepes?
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That peck earns him a soft smile, and he dives in for another before Ignis can retreat fully.]
What kind of question is that? Of course I want crepes.