I’m endeared to Prompto’s freckles. I want to count them and draw constellations between them and kiss them all and just… he’s so cute. Have a dose of fluff.
69: Following The Kiss With A Series Of Kisses Down The Neck
The chocobo farm was always the best place to take Prompto when he was feeling down. Just the sight of the giant yellow birds was usually enough to perk him right back up, and then he was back to being the goofball that he was.
Today was different.
Even being at the chocobo ranch – even holding a baby chocobo – only lifted his mood slightly, if at all.
You watched him from off to the side, frowning as he robotically pet the bird in his lap. This wasn’t like him. This wasn’t like him at all.
You strode over to him in quick movements and plopped down on the ground next to him. He startled at your sudden appearance, but otherwise didn’t move. You stared him down for a minute before taking the hand that wasn’t on the chocobo into yours, running your thumb over his knuckles. “Do you want to talk about it?”
Prompto looked at you, his expression blank, and then looked away. “No.”
You breathed out a sigh, but nodded anyways. “Whenever you’re ready, then.”
He gave a little noncommittal hum, bowing his head. Your heart ached. He just looked so… desolate.
You leaned closer to him, pulling your hand from his and putting it on his cheek instead. “Prom, baby, look at me.” He turned his head towards you, gaze meeting yours expectantly. You smiled at him. “I love you. And I want you to smile.”
And he did, but that smile was weak at best. Determined to at least bring back some of his happy mood, you quickly leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his cheek. And another. And another.
“Wh-what are you doing?” There was an amused lilt to his voice, and that was exactly what you were aiming for.
You let out a giggle yourself. “I’m going to kiss all your freckles. Every single one.”
Prompto let out an embarrassed squawk as you made good on your promise. You could feel the heat of his blush underneath your lips as you kissed all over his cheeks, then down to his chin. Your kissed trailed to his neck and finally, he laughed.
“That tickles, (Y/N)!” He pushed lightly on your shoulders and you moved away from him, allowing him space to collect himself.
You stared at him, a fond smile spreading across your face. He was flushed and he looked a bit frazzled and he was a little breathless, but the large grin on his face was just as radiant as ever.
You leaned forward and pressed a chaste kiss against his lips. “There’s the smile I was looking for.”
Prompto’s face must have gotten redder, somehow. He pouted, but returned your kiss nonetheless. “Thank you.”
Kiss Prompt: 69 Character- prompto
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