Noctis felt his palms getting sweatier as they approached the table. The girls almost instantly clocking on to him.
“Noctis.. oh look, what a coincidence there’s no other seats free. There’s one next to me”
“Hey Cynthia I had dibs on him first” another blonde nudged the first talking girl.
“Ladies, please. I just want to eat, even a prince can get hungry you know” He was clearly embarrassed trying not to look at Roxas as they sat down. a dark haired female plucked up the courage to speak.
“So Noctis,. tell us about your tales of fighting.. They’re so interesting, and a big, muscled man like yourself.. it’s so hot, you fighting of fiends, I wish I could be there, watching you sweat..”She giggled as well as a few others, before he answered another brunette interrupted.
“Noctis? Are you single? Because, well.. it’s not fair that you keep yourself locked away when I know plenty of girls who would be dying to get up in your grill” The prince was agitated now as he cleared his throat and straightened his tie.
“Ladies, Ladies, please.. Can I.. Just eat?” He sighed, moving the bangs out of his eyes, feeling more than awful for dragging Roxas over there.
Roxas’s hands started shaking. He was really pissed off. The more they talked the more he just wanted to scream at them to go away. Then they asked if he was single, which made him really mad.
“Do you girls fucking mind, hes trying to eat so just leave him alone” He said with a angry but quiet voice. He didn’t want to draw attention to them. But he didn’t care if they hated him or not.
Noctis quickly rested his free hand on Roxas leg, stroking his inner thigh to calm him, remind him that the prince was his and no one else’s. “
Well.. he certainly has a temper” Cynthia said as the girls burst into laughter.
“Do you like him as well blondie? I’m pretty sure he’s straight, so you don’t stand a chance” the blonde added smugly in a malicious tone. In reply the prince just gave Roxas a knowing smile.
How little they know…
Fine.