And, yes, not kicking in the door would be preferred. He needed that door this week.
Prompto almost flunched a little at that sound coming through his door right now, and then outright winced in guilt for that reaction, especially since he should have figured he couldn't just hide out in his roomm, avoiding pretty much everyone except Yang for too long. He paused the game and closed his eyes for a moment, taking in a few deep breaths to get control over himself, and tried to not think about the reasons why he was hiding out in the first place. A few deep breaths, and he tried a small smile so that it could make its way into his voice as he called out, "Yeah, hold on, give me a minute!", already planning to say that he was naked or something if she complained about having wait. Deep breath in....deep breath out. Turn the smile up a few more watts, laugh a little bit, really get it going like everything was fine, just fine, oh gods, so help him if she actually wanted to go and do something...
He shook his head, that thought almost derailing all of his progress before he made himself chuckle a little again and figured he was good enough to hop over the side of his chair and bounce over to the door, flinging it open and calling out, "Niiiiiiinnnnaaaaaa~~! Full of what, praytell?"
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And, yes, not kicking in the door would be preferred. He needed that door this week.
Prompto almost flunched a little at that sound coming through his door right now, and then outright winced in guilt for that reaction, especially since he should have figured he couldn't just hide out in his roomm, avoiding pretty much everyone except Yang for too long. He paused the game and closed his eyes for a moment, taking in a few deep breaths to get control over himself, and tried to not think about the reasons why he was hiding out in the first place. A few deep breaths, and he tried a small smile so that it could make its way into his voice as he called out, "Yeah, hold on, give me a minute!", already planning to say that he was naked or something if she complained about having wait. Deep breath in....deep breath out. Turn the smile up a few more watts, laugh a little bit, really get it going like everything was fine, just fine, oh gods, so help him if she actually wanted to go and do something...
He shook his head, that thought almost derailing all of his progress before he made himself chuckle a little again and figured he was good enough to hop over the side of his chair and bounce over to the door, flinging it open and calling out, "Niiiiiiinnnnaaaaaa~~! Full of what, praytell?"