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Don’t Mess With Royalty.: Sora looked up from Noctis’ tight embrace. The guilt in his stomach…

noctisluciscaelumffxv:

Sora looked up from Noctis’ tight embrace. The guilt in his stomach spread to his cheat and felt almost crippling. “Noctis please don’t cry..” He said, his voice slightly panicked. He stood on his tiptoes and kissed the others checks.

“Why are you crying? I promise I’m not going anywere!”…

Sora nodded and gave Noctis one last tight hug before rushing off in the direction of the phone. The guilt in his stomach was still weighing him down, but he decided to ignore it and focus on helping Noctis.

He reaced the phone and turned round to Noctis, “Firstly, throw those away!” He said sternly, and softened his voice as he continued, “Secondly, whats the number?”

_{“It’s in the little book over there” he pointed to a small book on his bedside table. “And.. can’t I just.. cut down first, I might not even be one hundred percent pregnant, so it’d be a waste to throw them right? I’ve been smoking for almost 6 years, I can’t just.. drop it” he said with a small sigh, but he knew Sora was right and was just thinking of what was best for him and their child.}