"what?" prompto almost yelled from surprised as he stared at his best friend and prince of lucis, Noctis.

"it's just one blind date. no biggie, right?" Noctis said nonchalantly, as if this didn't affect him, or prompto at all, and shrugged.

How could prompto reject noctis? they were best friends, and of course he would do anything to keep this friendship. He just had to pretend that he was a Noctis for a few hours, reject you, and then move on with his life! sounded simple. how hard could it be to act like noctis?

Now he was nervous. six, why did i agree to this, prompto thought as he was sitting at his assigned table in a very fancy five star restaurant, dressed with a suit picked by Ignis, and his hair, well...not as messy as it usually is. His knee was bouncing frantically under the table from the anxiety he was feeling.

what if you found out? what if you thought he wasn't attractive? well, he shouldn't even care about that. but he saw your picture from noctis' phone, and he was shook to his core. You were definitely one of the most beautiful people he'd ever seen. He wondered if you even deserved to go through this whole...thing.

but his main question was: where were you? Prompto looked at his phone. 9:20PM. she should've been here twenty minutes ago, he sighed and leaned back in his chair.