[ He meant alone but maybe he should have realized that by mentioning it, Noctis would simply assume he was invited. Of course.
Teeth clenched, Ignis heads for the bathroom and turns the water on hot, steam filling the bathroom bit by bit as soon as the water kicks on. He doesn't feel dirty after his and Aranea's -- whatever they're calling this. It's more that he doesn't like the implications of it, of Noctis touching him directly after he's spent hours trying to distract himself. Maybe it also doesn't feel fair, but then, fairness has nothing to do with anything these days.
Whatever Noctis is doing in the bedroom is ignored. The windows open will help, of course, and it isn't as if they had sex in his bed; she'd pushed him up against the wall and that's where they'd stayed. Maybe he should've, but he doesn't trust Noctis not to want to fuck where they had, as if he's reclaiming Ignis for his own again. Without waiting to see what the other man will do, he slides into the shower and closes the door firmly, turning his face into the spray. ]
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Teeth clenched, Ignis heads for the bathroom and turns the water on hot, steam filling the bathroom bit by bit as soon as the water kicks on. He doesn't feel dirty after his and Aranea's -- whatever they're calling this. It's more that he doesn't like the implications of it, of Noctis touching him directly after he's spent hours trying to distract himself. Maybe it also doesn't feel fair, but then, fairness has nothing to do with anything these days.
Whatever Noctis is doing in the bedroom is ignored. The windows open will help, of course, and it isn't as if they had sex in his bed; she'd pushed him up against the wall and that's where they'd stayed. Maybe he should've, but he doesn't trust Noctis not to want to fuck where they had, as if he's reclaiming Ignis for his own again. Without waiting to see what the other man will do, he slides into the shower and closes the door firmly, turning his face into the spray. ]