Prompto quickly turned on the radio to the first song he heard as Iggy and Noct slow danced, holding onto each other as if this was their last chance to be together. So would you do me the honor of dancing with me one last time?” As your retainer, your friend, your love. “I’ve spent most of my life by your side, Noct. Iggy felt Noct’s pain and recognized it as his own for he had also wished, foolishly hoped, that they might get their happy ending. “I wish I could dance with you at our wedding, Specs.” How many hours did they have left before it was all over, before he was just a memory, a fallen friend they reminisced about? The good old days with Prince Noct, driving around and making memories. Tomorrow everything would end and he would meet his fate. I wish you all got to dance and make toasts at our wedding and tell embarrassing stories.”
I wish I got to spend more years with you Specs, like you deserve. “I wish,” Noct whispered, “I wish that was us.” His vision blurred with the beginning of tears. The group grew silent again, the air heavy with regret. “It’d be lovely,” Iggy repeated, his voice softer this time, as he pulled Noct close. Don’t worry Gladio, we’d serve you cup noodles. Iggy leaned in close to Noct, his arm around him. “Specs, you’d be the groom.” He reached over and squeezed his hand, smiling as he imagined what their future could be like if they simply had more time. “Yeah I guess so but,” Noct’s voice trailed off. “You have already done so much for them.” A version that becomes king and does some good for the people. “A version of me on the throne with the three of you by my side.
He was always so good at lightening the mood. They all chuckled at Prompto’s enthusiasm. You just dagger dagger dagger him and BOOM VERSE 2 BABY!” “Where you defeat Ardyn and the gods and…” “Like maybe,” he continued, “another me in another timeline who lives to see the sun rise, who rules?” There was a silence as the others let his words sink in. “Do you think there’s a version of us somewhere where I live?” “Hey, do you think,” Noct paused, struggling to find the right words.
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