"I got used to sleeping with everybody around, too," he says, leaning up to kiss Prompto, only managing to get a kiss to his forehead. "So, yeah, I mean that. I want you sleeping in my bed from now on if you want to."

Noctis doesn't know what he can say or do to reassure Prompto that he's never been more sure of anything in his life, that he's been wanting this for years. He's head over heels for his best friend and has been, he just never realized it, always brushing those feelings aside to focus on school, being a Prince, the marriage he was forced into by his father and Niflheim. Even Luna knew how Noctis felt about Prompto... at least, he thinks she did. He sure wrote about Prompto enough in their shared notebook.

"And if you want to move your clothes and things in here, too, I have room in my closet... I did get the master bedroom, after all."

Noctis is delaying the rest of this conversation, still trying to push his nightmare to the back of his mind while simultaneously working up a little more courage - this time to ask Prompto if he wants to be his boyfriend.