A/N: I wrote most of this ages ago, but didn’t post it. Whoops!
“Is that—hey, that is mine.” Noctis stares at you pointedly. He makes a grab for the jacket you’re sporting—his behemoth jacket—but his fingers just graze the hem before you step away.
“Sorry~” You aren’t sorry in the slightest as you side-step and slide to partly hide behind Ignis. “It’s cold and I haven’t bought something to wear in town yet.” You tried to sneakily pull a face at Noctis from behind the spectacled strategist, but he caught you with your tongue out. “What?”
“I thought I had told you to buy something more appropriate to wear the last time we were in town.” Ignis crossed his arms and you felt awful with the look he was giving you. It was obvious he wasn’t mad or upset just disappointed. Ugh. “I’m sure I had given you some gil.”
“I still have it! I’m not Gladio—”
“Hey.” The burly shield of the king called to defend himself, but everyone knew that he had a penchant for spending money on things that he probably didn’t need to.
“I’ll get some more clothes next time, I swear.” You hold up your hands which are partly covered by the ends of the jacket sleeves. It’s a little oversized, but not enough to make it look awkward.
“I dunno, maybe they should keep it.” Prompto chimes in as he puts some supplies into the boot of the Regalia. “They kind of look better in it than you do, Noct.”
“HAH!” You clap your hands together before pointing at Noctis in an ‘I told you so’ gesture.
Noctis makes a disgusted sound as he gently herds you into the backseat of the Regalia. “I need a nap so get in the car.” He always rested on you when he fell asleep in the car. You were the royal head-rest apparently, although whenever Noct called you the royal head-rest, you called him prince big-head until he stopped. “I’ll get the jacket off you later.”
“Kinky.” Gladio laughs and slides into the front passenger seat as Noctis splutters some objection.
“Ha-ha, yeah nah, only Prompto could get it from me like that.” You chime as you settle in the middle of the backseat.
Said blond gasps in fake surprise before cooing. “Aww! That’s so sweet. I’m honored.” The blond jumps into the car after you had settled in. “Hear that, Noct? I’m the favourite.”
You scoff, “Whoa, I wouldn’t go that far—”
Ignis waits with the patience of a saint for everyone to be properly seated in the car while still playfully bickering. It wasn’t every day that you were all so lively, so it was nice to see. “Are we all ready to go?” He turns in his seat and shoots you a look. “We’re getting you some more clothing as soon as we get to the next stop.”
“Yes, Iggy.” You drone and lean back so Noctis can rest on you. Prompto quickly snaps a picture before you flip him the bird; he gets a shot of that too. “Hey, should we give Dave a call at the next stop too? We’re probably far enough into another area to pick up more hunts—”
Noctis gently elbows you and mutters for you to shut up. It was nap time, not discuss work time. You roll your eyes before closing them.
Toad's Cave 