[Noctis currently had one single eye open a fraction, a tiny sliver that was barely visible beneath his lashes. Just enough to see and not bump into anything as he made his way into the kitchen.
Those were tacos he smelled.
His eyes open just a little more as he comes around the island, pressing up onto the balls of his feet and presses and sweet kisses to Ignis's lips.
Okay, so he thinks they're his lips. It might actually be his chin, but it's close.]
Morning.
[It's muffle and full of sleep, but as he makes his way around the island and perches on one of the barstools, it's clear he's at least awake enough to eat.]
Have I ever told you that you're the best boyfriend ever? [It's spoken in between bites, because honestly nothing is making him put this taco down.]
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Those were tacos he smelled.
His eyes open just a little more as he comes around the island, pressing up onto the balls of his feet and presses and sweet kisses to Ignis's lips.
Okay, so he thinks they're his lips. It might actually be his chin, but it's close.]
Morning.
[It's muffle and full of sleep, but as he makes his way around the island and perches on one of the barstools, it's clear he's at least awake enough to eat.]
Have I ever told you that you're the best boyfriend ever? [It's spoken in between bites, because honestly nothing is making him put this taco down.]