[ He's breaking every internal rule he's set into place so far but he can't quite find it in himself to regret right now. His two best friends are happy, basking in each other while this honestly atrocious excuse for a movie plays. Noctis is beside him, hand warm and that, too feels like something significant. It feels like they can move past anything in a way that just touching on the couch didn't; this was intentional.
It's been months, he thinks, and dares to rest their shoulders against each other, Gladiolus' sock clad foot sliding over the edge of the couch as he gets more comfortable. It's been months, they're with friends, and they're going to move forward. He can let himself have this. Noctis leans in to whisper into his ear and Ignis laughs quietly, shifting himself on the couch. His hand separates from Noctis' but only for a moment, long enough for him to lift his hand in invitation for Noctis to settle back into him. ]
Luna? Oh, no, I was going to use Insomnia's coffers to commission a reproduction for you and Prompto.
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It's been months, he thinks, and dares to rest their shoulders against each other, Gladiolus' sock clad foot sliding over the edge of the couch as he gets more comfortable. It's been months, they're with friends, and they're going to move forward. He can let himself have this. Noctis leans in to whisper into his ear and Ignis laughs quietly, shifting himself on the couch. His hand separates from Noctis' but only for a moment, long enough for him to lift his hand in invitation for Noctis to settle back into him. ]
Luna? Oh, no, I was going to use Insomnia's coffers to commission a reproduction for you and Prompto.