Prompto's eyes fluttered closed when Noct turned to kiss him. His forehead tingled a little where those warm lips touched, and Prompto's heart skipped a beat. It was such a simple gesture. A nothing gesture, compared to the way he'd been straddling his bestfriend moments before and kissing the hell out of him. But somehow that little kiss was the one to make him blush darkly.

"I think I'm the luck one here." And everyone being jealous? No way. Everyone wondering what Noct was doing with him? That made more sense. But Prompto wasn't going to say that or dwell on it too much. Because he was happy. Right there in that moment he was happy and knew that whatever the future had in store for them, they would face it head on. Together.