Noctis loved fishing, that was a well known fact amongst his friends. You decided to accompany this time, which is why you two were currently on a dock.

He was standing up, the fishing rod in his hands as he tapped his foot on the floor in impatience. Why was no fish biting, especially when he was with you?!

You, on the other hand, was sitting on the dock, legs dangling from it from a few inches from the water. The sea was calm, surprisingly.

It had been already half a hour, or even a full hour, and Noctis was understandably getting impatient.

"It's not this long, usually." He said, but he sounded more like he was trying to reassure himself. He didn't wanted you to see him as not skilled, after all.