Prompto had pressed his lips to Noctis' and he had to kiss back. There was a gentle suction at his tongue and he moved closer to Prompto. In fact, he was practically in the blond's lap, mess and all. The kiss was hot, almost desperate, and he could feel every bit of affection coming from Prompto and Noctis wanted him to know that he felt the same way. But before they could really get heated, they broke away to look at Gladio's hand offered to them.

Noctis eagerly lapped at the offered hand, tasting his best friend on his tongue. His moth wrapped around one of the other digits and he sucked hard on it. Blue eyes looked up to see Ignis come up behind Gladio. He let out a soft sound around the digit before he released it.

"We don't mind. Right, Prompto?"