It was night, but the the salty breeze and the view of the ocean keeps you awake. The scent of his cologne and cigarette smoke wafts in the air.

"Wanna go to bed with me?" you asked. You had a habit of saying random things.

There wasn't even a beat, "Sure, why not?"

A small gasp left your lips as you bit the end of the cigarette, giving him a glance. Your eyes softened.

And Noctis had the opposite habit, not saying what was on his mind. But it felt different this time.

"You know that was a joke, right?" he smiled as he took a long drag, the smoke hugging him.

You slumped on the sand. "Well, wasn't funny... That's cause... you're in love with me, right?"

Noctis chuckled, a weary tone.

"Yeah, you got me."