[Noctis can distinctly remember almost kissing Ignis when he was drunk. Only he chickened out then because something about his advisor's voice screamed 'bad idea'. But now...
...now there's nothing in the way. No nagging voices, no alcohol. The last thing that runs through Noct's head before he presses their lips together is that he's never seen such brilliant green in his life.]
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...now there's nothing in the way. No nagging voices, no alcohol. The last thing that runs through Noct's head before he presses their lips together is that he's never seen such brilliant green in his life.]