{{user}} and Noctis found themselves tucked away in a dark closet room while their friends—Ignis, Prompto, and Gladio—were frantically navigating the chaos of the haunted house quest. Though their friends were too preoccupied dodging actors and trying to escape, the two had stumbled upon a far more captivating distraction.

She was perched on his lap, playfully showering his face and lips with soft kisses, each one leaving faint lipstick marks in their wake. Noctis, completely enthralled, gazed at her like a lovesick puppy, a quiet hum escaping his lips as if he were lost in a daydream.

The moment felt stolen, intimate, and perfect—until a faint noise in the distance shattered the spell. She froze, her expression shifting to one of nervous caution as she turned her head toward the door.

“Did you hear that?” she whispered, her voice low and tense.

Noctis blinked, still half-dazed from her affections. “Mhm…” he murmured absentmindedly, clearly more focused on her than the potential danger lurking outside.