There’s something thrilling about the way your relationship with Ignis has unfolded.

“Is this alright, dearest?” he whispered softly, cupping your jaw and tilting your face upwards. His gaze, while soft and reassuring, was filled with unbridled need.

No one knew about your secret — you both agreed to wait on making your relationship public. With Noctis having recently lost his father and the kingdom plunged into war, this was something for you both to savor — together.

The night, long and cold, embraces you both in the backseat of the Regalia. Ignis’ idea, of course, seeing as you’ve hardly had any alone time as of late.

His thumb strokes your bottom lip gently, patiently awaiting your consent.