[ Min never needs to embody a little bit of everything for everyone for him -- Noctis doesn't need him to be something he's not; Astrals know he's got enough people doing that to last a lifetime or two. But Min is Min, and Min is intense, at times otherworldly like he's really, genuinely interested in what he feels and what he thinks of things, and that... is new.
It's new, and Min is everything that he likes, charming and just this side of weird that's enough to make him want more, and Noctis leans forward to meet him halfway, a hand coming to rest over his waist. What is he, he's always wanted to know; but he's nosing against Min's cheek and smiling, just a little.
He makes him happy, he thinks, and he's shifting to press a soft kiss to that mouth, lovely and warm and so very tempting. ]
I like it. And I know. [ A gentle nip. ] Hey, kiss me back.
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It's new, and Min is everything that he likes, charming and just this side of weird that's enough to make him want more, and Noctis leans forward to meet him halfway, a hand coming to rest over his waist. What is he, he's always wanted to know; but he's nosing against Min's cheek and smiling, just a little.
He makes him happy, he thinks, and he's shifting to press a soft kiss to that mouth, lovely and warm and so very tempting. ]
I like it. And I know. [ A gentle nip. ] Hey, kiss me back.