[ It was early morning and the sun was barely starting to peak through the slit in the curtains of Noctis' room. Normally he wouldn't even be awake this early, but something had woken the prince up. Was it a dream? He couldn't actually remember, but it had him clinging to his bodyguard in his bed. At least he hadn't woken him up.
Gladio rarely stayed the night at his apartment, but last night had been the rare exception. He had stayed too late, drank maybe a little too much, so he climbed into bed with Noctis for the night. Not that the Prince was complaining. He was more than happy to have his shield by his side... Even if the older man sometimes snored and took up more room on the bed.
He pushed himself up on his forearm and brushed a strand of dark hair away from his face. He was already up and whatever he had dreamed about would keep him awake for the rest of the morning. What was he going to do now?]
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Gladio rarely stayed the night at his apartment, but last night had been the rare exception. He had stayed too late, drank maybe a little too much, so he climbed into bed with Noctis for the night. Not that the Prince was complaining. He was more than happy to have his shield by his side... Even if the older man sometimes snored and took up more room on the bed.
He pushed himself up on his forearm and brushed a strand of dark hair away from his face. He was already up and whatever he had dreamed about would keep him awake for the rest of the morning. What was he going to do now?]