[ ah, and a reminder that noctis is supposed to be still mad at keith -- they haven't really worked that out yet, have they? still, he leans into that arm around his waist, slipping his own possessively around his as he looks out at the crowd, heels dangling from his fingers. to anyone, they're just a pair, harmless, totally not covering for their other friends.
his hand is resting on keith's belly still, letting his husband snuggle up to him and leaning down automatically to kiss him sweetly on the lips. ]
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[ ah, and a reminder that noctis is supposed to be still mad at keith -- they haven't really worked that out yet, have they? still, he leans into that arm around his waist, slipping his own possessively around his as he looks out at the crowd, heels dangling from his fingers. to anyone, they're just a pair, harmless, totally not covering for their other friends.
his hand is resting on keith's belly still, letting his husband snuggle up to him and leaning down automatically to kiss him sweetly on the lips. ]
I'm still supposed to be really mad at you.