Too late. Prompto knew that his body was reacting to Noct's touch and he just couldn't help himself. The kiss was too incredible. What if they stopped and Noct never wanted to do it again? All Prompto wanted was to stay lost in that moment...

But it wasn't about what he wanted. He'd come to Noct's bedroom for a reason and that reason hadn't gone away just because he'd kissed the guy. Now it was back with a vengeance. Noct had broken the kiss, leaving Prompto breathless and dazed and struggling to get his head back in the game. How Noct thought he could possibly concentrate on anything else, he didn't know. His friend overestimated his abilities.

"Uh... yeah, yeah sure, buddy. Whatever you say." And with those words, Prompto made himself pull away. Carefully he moved off of his friend and sat on the bed near him with his legs crossed. Both hands raised to comb his fingers through his hair, pushing it back and away from his still slightly pink face.

This was better. Distance was good. "Go ahead. What's up?"