Prompto breathed out a little, part laugh but mostly something else entirely, a complicated mess of a certain...dishonesty with trying to assure her on that one, because that wasn't anything he could really promise...
...and once she did finally fall asleep, and he, in his pen restlessness, checked his phone, certain aspects of this conversation would be shed in an entirely different light.
But as of now, still thinking everything was all just a dream on both their ends, he had a pretty good track record in the last few months to back him up, and no reason to think otherwise.
"I will," he said, kissing her forehead again. "I'm staying right here, in this bed, until you wake up. I'll even tell Gladio I can't do training tomorrow morning, too, okay? How's that sound?"
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...and once she did finally fall asleep, and he, in his pen restlessness, checked his phone, certain aspects of this conversation would be shed in an entirely different light.
But as of now, still thinking everything was all just a dream on both their ends, he had a pretty good track record in the last few months to back him up, and no reason to think otherwise.
"I will," he said, kissing her forehead again. "I'm staying right here, in this bed, until you wake up. I'll even tell Gladio I can't do training tomorrow morning, too, okay? How's that sound?"