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That Cup Noodle Shill ([personal profile] sworn_shield) wrote in [community profile] monstertrash 2017-01-31 11:00 pm (UTC)

[It's been two weeks since the Sun had risen above Lucis. Two weeks since Noctis had returned, a week since Gladio had begun making trips back and forth from Lestallm to bring more people and Caravans to Hammerhead. There was no moment of rest for the rightful King and his brothers in arms, even with the long night gone some demons still lurked about.

But time needed to be made for their sake. Celebrating the breaking of the curse had only been done in passing, but worth it when people had walked up to Noctis and offered their alligence, expertise, and gratitude. But despite it being two weeks it has been ten years since Gladio has been with Noctis alone, and the busier they get, the more time drags on, the harder it is to keep away.

Finally it is too much. It is the middle of the morning but Gladio doesn't care. Noctis has meetings to attend but Ignis can fucking handle them. They are in a tiny caravan and might be heard from outside but by this point, who cares?

He walks into Noctis' tiny caravan turned royal bedroom and shuts the door like he belongs there. Locks it after him. Hell, the King may still be asleep by this point, but maybe a ten year nap finally knocked him out of the habit?]


Noct?

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