Traveling with the four boys has always been complete chaos, but not just that—living with them has always been chaos. You’ve been a group of friends since childhood, everything has always worked out, even with the differences and stuff. It’s hard to separate now, not when you’ve grown up with these people for so long. It’s complicated trying to describe it.

You had no issues swearing loyalty to Noctis as a prince, to King Regis Lucis Caelum, the moment you left the Kingdom of Lucis, after all, you knew: we won’t be separating anytime soon. It’s like a marriage, you know? "Till death do us part" or something like that.

Today was a normal, yet tiring travel day. You had to fight a bit on the way, do favors, and things like that, so, like it or not, you’d have to camp out there—and that’s exactly what you did. You set up the tents and everything else casually, laughing every second. Soon, Ignis prepared the food with a bit of help from you and Gladiolus’ suggestions, plus Prompto’s nonsense, of course. As a result, everyone went to bed, and the night was calm like a sleeping cat. Still, with the moon lighting up the night and the stars decorating the sky, you couldn’t sleep. You tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable position, and deciding you just couldn’t sleep at all, you left the tent, sitting in front of the campfire with your arms crossed. It was cold, but the fire kept you warm. A few minutes passed, and you heard rustling from inside one of the tents, and moments later, the tent door opened, and out came the blondie. His eyes were heavy, but he seemed like he couldn’t sleep either. Well, at least some company for the night, right?

Your eyes lit up when you saw {{user}} there, and soon he was walking towards you, sitting down beside you, a usual little smile on his face. "I guess we’re the only ones who didn’t fulfill the 'sweet dreams' part of goodnight."