“Huh, well, this is a problem,” Gladio remarks, crossing his arms as he leans against the doorway. You’d gotten a room at the inn tonight to avoid camping in the rain. They had two vacancies: Nokto and Prompto were sharing one, and the second room, which the concierge had touted as ‘nice and spacious’, was for the three of you.

“Indeed, it certainly complicates things,” adds Ignis, unable to keep the amusement from his voice. There was only one bed, though it was spacious enough to comfortably sleep three and just barely accommodate Gladio’s impossibly large frame.

The three of you look at each other and share a laugh. Of course, it’s not a real problem. Far from it, actually. The three of you are in a relationship, and sharing a bed is not exactly an unusual situation. But you have to wonder how much actual sleeping will be done tonight, especially when both of them turn to look at you in mischief.