Prompto always loves it when Elidibus invites him over.
It isn't that he needs an invite to go see his boyfriend. The blond often loves to swing by his home just to see that big, delighted smile from the surprise of it all. But there is something that sets his heart fluttering whenever he gets a message asking for his presence. Elidibus has a sweet, romantic way about him that leaves Prompto always trying to guess what the Ancient has prepared for their next outing together. It is not often that the sunshine boy himself gets to bask in the warmth of another sun.
It is from one such invitation that Prompto finds himself knocking on Elidibus' front door with a wide grin on his face. "Hey! Heyyy! C'mon, we got places to go! Soooo many dates to catch up on!"
Themis cannot help himself when confronted with the warmth of Prompto's smile. He rarely can when confronted with Prompto himself in the first place, leaning in to press his lips to a corner of that familiar grin, pulling the blonde into a brief but exuberant hug. As much as he would like to linger, his partner does have a point. Now that the weather is not entirely unforgiving they can actually venture outside.
"Yes, yes, I will not keep us overlong, no matter how I wish to just look at you." Spending hours staring at his partner does, actually, sound like a good date for Themis. But he had promised more.
Out in the sunlight Prompto's hair looks practically gilded in the light. It catches the sun much like Themis's own does - moonlight instead of sunshine - but the true shine is the energy that the two of them give off. A feedback loop that Themis does not believe he will every grow weary of, energy begetting energy, a binary star system whirling through the cosmos and picking up momentum. The journey is made almost on autopilot with how much attention he's giving Prompto, but his feet do not lead them astray.
"We are here. I had thought this scenery would appeal to your artist's eye," spoken with a smile and an arm sweeping out to show the view. A small hill terminates gently into a shallow stream, the banks of which are lined on the near side with long, soft grass that has been cleared of snow and coaxed into greenery, the far side dominated by a massive willow that sways gently in the breeze. The temperature here is just warm enough to be comfortable, the brisk air still refreshing.
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It isn't that he needs an invite to go see his boyfriend. The blond often loves to swing by his home just to see that big, delighted smile from the surprise of it all. But there is something that sets his heart fluttering whenever he gets a message asking for his presence. Elidibus has a sweet, romantic way about him that leaves Prompto always trying to guess what the Ancient has prepared for their next outing together. It is not often that the sunshine boy himself gets to bask in the warmth of another sun.
It is from one such invitation that Prompto finds himself knocking on Elidibus' front door with a wide grin on his face. "Hey! Heyyy! C'mon, we got places to go! Soooo many dates to catch up on!"
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"Yes, yes, I will not keep us overlong, no matter how I wish to just look at you." Spending hours staring at his partner does, actually, sound like a good date for Themis. But he had promised more.
Out in the sunlight Prompto's hair looks practically gilded in the light. It catches the sun much like Themis's own does - moonlight instead of sunshine - but the true shine is the energy that the two of them give off. A feedback loop that Themis does not believe he will every grow weary of, energy begetting energy, a binary star system whirling through the cosmos and picking up momentum. The journey is made almost on autopilot with how much attention he's giving Prompto, but his feet do not lead them astray.
"We are here. I had thought this scenery would appeal to your artist's eye," spoken with a smile and an arm sweeping out to show the view. A small hill terminates gently into a shallow stream, the banks of which are lined on the near side with long, soft grass that has been cleared of snow and coaxed into greenery, the far side dominated by a massive willow that sways gently in the breeze. The temperature here is just warm enough to be comfortable, the brisk air still refreshing.