May I request a drabble of chocobros discovering that their s/o came home wearing someone else’s jacket/coat? I’ve heard some people don’t really like that (And I have a soft spot for jealous chocobros). Love your drabbles and headcanons, they help me get through tough days uvu

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I’m one of those people that is always cold, so people just throw jackets at me. Idk why you’d get jealous that someone is looking after your S.O.

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Noctis

You honestly could not figure out the rivalry between your Prince and the High Commander. Ravus was always nice to you whenever you were all forced together for these stupid unity balls, every couple of months. He never treated you any different than any of the other royals and upper class. Granted Ravus seemed to hate all of them, maybe it was because you were on such good terms with Lunafreya, and her dogs.

“Thank you, so much Ravus.” You smiled at the man.

“I could not sit by and watch a dear friend of my sister’s stand freezing.” He stated handing you his suit jacket. “I will never understand as to why they deem it necessary to host these things in such drafty places.”

You smiled resting a hand on his arm, “I would also like to think that I am a friend of yours too.”

Ravus turned to you, “I would rather enjoy that.”

“Now how is your wife? It’s a shame she had taken down with a cold.”

You and Ravus remained your conversation, only for you to turn as you saw your own beloved coming through the crowd, his eyes narrowed. Yet you quickly stopped whatever was about to spill from his mouth, by taking his hand and pressing a kiss to his cheek.

“How was the conversation with Lady Ellon?”

“Mm,” Noctis muttered, his blue eyes staring at the white jacket on your shoulders. “We have been requested.”

“Oh, of course.” You smiled, before turning to Ravus, “Thank you for giving me the time, Ravus. I enjoy having you for company. These things can always get so boring without someone fun to talk too.”

Ravus gave you a nod, reaching forward to take your hand, pressing a kiss to the back of it, “It is always a pleasure speaking with you, Princess.”

You gasped as Noctis quickly removed the jacket that was keeping you warm, pushing it toward the silver-haired man. Wrapping an arm around your waist, and quickly moving you away.

You stumbled in your heels to keep up with the man, holding your skirts up rather high to avoid tripping. Only able to catch enough of Noctis leading you out the ballroom, and down a rather grand hallway, before he pushed you into a room.

“Noctis, what the fuck?” You gasped, as he locked the door.

“Are you so cold? I can warm you up.”

That predator gleam in his eye, and the way he was oozing sex appeal right now, there was no way you were going to deny him.

~~~~~

Prompto

You moved to cuddle against Prompto on the couch, only to have him shy away. Believing that he was just adjusting for a better position for you two to cuddle the day away. Once he settled you went to cuddle again, only for him to shift.

“Prompto, are you comfy yet?”

Prompto pouted, pulling one of the couch’s pillows to his lap before turning away from you.

“What’s wrong?”

Prompto honestly didn’t have an issue with you kidnapping a hoodie from him or one of the other bros. There have been many a time where one of his friends would spot either one of you their jackets or overcoats. Hell, there was even that day that the two of you lived in one of Gladiolus’s hoodies because it could fit the two of you, but he didn’t like you wearing this random hoodie from some random guy.

“Nothing’s wrong.” He pouted.

“Yeah it is, your extra pouty, and your lip is doing that cute thing.”

Prompto huffed, he could never hide from you, the both of you could read the other like a book, “Where’d you get that hoodie?”

You glanced down to the hoodie on your person, before looking to your boyfriend, “It’s yours, I found it in the back of the closet. You said you haven’t worn it since High School.”

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Gladiolus

He actually did a double take when you stepped into the gym wearing that overly large sweatshirt that he knew that you didn’t own, and knew for damn sure he didn’t own this hoodie. Where the hell did you get that huge thing?

“Hey, Baby!” You cooed, taking off the hoodie to start your set, waiting for your ‘Work hard’ kiss. “Gladdy?”

The man in question was having on hell of a staring contest with the hoodie, before being turning to you, as you grabbed his shirt. “Hmm?”

“Where’s my kiss!” You pouted playfully, as he bent down to press your kiss to your lips. “All right! Let’s get started!” You cheered, giving him a hard slap on the ass.

All work out, Gladiolus was going much harder and faster, not really pushing you, but keeping you rather winded and you honestly considered yourself in good shape, not crazy level like your boyfriend, but at least slightly above average.

“You good?” Gladiolus asked, looking over at you doubled over.

You gasped, recalling that being doubled over just made matters worse, as you stood up, hands behind your head opening your ribcage, “I should be asking you that, what the hell?”

Gladiolus chuckled slapping your spandex covered ass, “Maybe it has to do with that hot ass new outfit you’re wearing.I was thinking how bad I wanted to take it off with my teeth.” He stated, for some reason he was so upset earlier that he hadn’t noticed your new beautiful attire.

“Yeah, well thanks to you, I’ll be peeling this off.” You muttered moving over to your gym bag to get your towel and start the task of going home, “I can’t wait to get back to the house and shower.”

Gladiolus chuckled, moving over as he placed those large hands on your hips, pressing his own hips into your own, “Why shower, we’re just going to get dirty again.”

You rolled your eyes playfully, handing him his water bottle, “Didn’t you already have a workout today?”

“Warm up, Babe.”

You rolled your eyes again, as you finished toweling off,  “Well you got five minutes to get your shit, or I’m leaving you here. You ran me hard.”

“That’s what your gonna be saying when I’m done with you.” He chuckled thrusting his hips into your backside, before slapping your ass hard enough to get him a shrill of his name.

Still, the man got ready in record time, ready to head home and show you a proper workout, only to growl at that stupid hoodie covering your form, “Where’d you get that?”

“Oh, Nico gave it to me.”

Gladiolus hissed, that was one of your co-workers, cool guy but just because the kid broke up with his girlfriend didn’t mean that he could move in on you. You were his Babe, his Apple Blossom! His morning angel!

 Fuck that guy!

You hardly had time to sweep up your bag, before Gladiolus was dragging you away to the apartment. The large man basically using you as a kite, as he made it home in record time. He had dropped both your bags, before slamming you against the wall, easily ripping the hoodie off you, along with breaking the zipper.

“You are mine! No one else’s!” Gladiolus hissed, before capturing your lips.

You honestly had no idea what this was about, yet still, you hung tight to your boyfriend. Making certain to file away that you brought up the hoodie after he was no longer pumped full of testosterone. Nico spent 3 months helping you track that hoodie down and purchasing it when he accidentally spilled some paint on your old one and felt bad about it. You hoped he still had the link.

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Ignis

You could have sworn that you had hung it up on the coat rack last night when you came in. Yet it wasn’t there! You were slightly buzzed from Nyx offering you something from his flask so you could handle the annoying flirting of the Duke, which you had to put up with so as not to cause a huge stink, but you knew you hung it up.

There was no way that you could over look it, as both yourself and your beloved wore predominately black jackets. As did most who spent most of their days in the Citadel.

“Ignis, my love, have you seen that jacket I had on last night?”

“The maroon one that clenches at the waist, and had the Duke’s name on it?”

“Yes, love.”

Ignis tossed his coffee and your tea grounds into the trash, on the horrid red monstrosity, “Never seen it.” He stated shutting the lid.