[Gladio is playing a dirty game. If he thinks that Noctis is just going to spill out this weird (very weird) secret? Desire? Something? He's got another thing coming. However, the only problem is the fact that Noctis likes that mouth against his collar bone.]
Mn, just drop it already. [He twists in the hold around him and presses his lips to Gladio's neck. Maybe he'd get the other to drop it.]
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Mn, just drop it already. [He twists in the hold around him and presses his lips to Gladio's neck. Maybe he'd get the other to drop it.]