photowark: (♢ 009)
ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛᴏ ᴀʀɢᴇɴᴛᴜᴍ ([personal profile] photowark) wrote 2017-02-04 11:25 pm (UTC)

[It's a mystery.

He doesn't even know what's going on anymore, everything was happening too fast. They were escaping? He thinks? Prompto does acknowledge the moment he's getting picked up, and he could feel the heat of embarrassment crawling up his neck and making the tips of his ears hot.

Holding onto the man like his life depended on it: and in his tipsy stupor he was sure it did!

Nyx was strong, it was nuts! And attractive?

Peeking through his fingers up at the grinning face, and he swears he could feel the embarrassed blush drain from his face immediately.]


R-Run?

[Swallowing hard. Okay. Fleeing for his life? He can do that. Beats fighting.]

Okay. Okay, I can run.

[His feet need to be on the ground for that, but he's mentally preparing himself for a sprint.]

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