Prompto blushed and twisted to try and hide his face against Nocts shoulder. He was embarrassed with the praise but also loved it. He wasn't sure how to reply and struggled finding the words, but there was no need when Noct had all the words for him. He was caught by hands and his head lifted to be kissed. Prompto was smiling now, a goofy, happy smile.

"Sorry I didn't tell you. I was supposed to be a secret... But I guess you knowing doesn't hurt." He set his cup aside so that he could lift his arms and wrap them around Nocts shoulders. "It'll work. I know it will. And then the track'll be finished by then. Think people'll wanna race these guys?"