[Ignis sighs loudly, positively hating that he has to wake Noctis up because he looks so comfortable like this (dare he say cute...). But he knows there will be a different kind of whining when he sleeps for too long and has a headache later.
So, Ignis' hand leaves the hair and tugs the covers down to Noct's chest.]
Come on. You can do it. Start with opening your eyes.
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So, Ignis' hand leaves the hair and tugs the covers down to Noct's chest.]
Come on. You can do it. Start with opening your eyes.