Omg omg omg omg jealous Noctis drabble would be 10/10 I have a mighty need 😂😂😂💛💛
YAAASSSS! I’m keeping it SFW because, quite frankly, I had this idea stewing in
my head for a bit~ it’s super cute and innocent and I feel like Noctis would go about this (addressing his jealousy while everyone in the vicinity low-key knows he’s jealous) in such a round-about way <3
Noctis quickly discovered that you were a natural
flirt. Especially around Ignis- his studious, stern, and dry-witted royal
advisor. The young prince was sure that Prompto had already noticed his foul
mood and had subsequently decided to go on a little nature stroll with his
camera before dinner was served at camp that night. Prompto had always been
attuned to Noctis’ moods like that- that was why the blond sharp-shooter was
Noctis’ best friend.
Noctis had been crushing on you since he’d first met
you in the Crownsguard training area at the Citadel, where you were practicing
your hand-to-hand combat. He admired your strength and effortless beauty, and
he’d been overly curious about you ever since. He’d been over the moon when his
father had announced that you would be tagging along with his personal
Crownsguard, just in case weapons failed and the team needed some man-power to
pummel enemies to the ground. However, Noctis made sure that he didn’t let on about
his crush on you- he didn’t want things to get awkward within the group. Especially
given that he was off on a trip to Altissia to marry Lunafreya Nox Fleuret.
But truth be told… Noctis really couldn’t take seeing you flirt with Ignis anymore. It tugged
at his heart the wrong way. It hurt terribly.
“How are you so
good at cooking, Iggy? Honestly, any girl would be lucky to have you as her
husband!” Noctis watched you gush giddily as you moved to peer over Ignis’s
shoulder at what he was making on the portable gas stove-top. The prince heard
his advisor chuckle, clearly amused by your antics. Noctis’ gloved fist
clenched above his knee as Ignis glanced over his shoulder at you with a
twinkle in his intelligent green eyes.
“Come now, it’s nothing special- someone had to be
able to cook to our prince’s tastes, after all.” Ignis quipped lightly,
throwing Noctis a pointed look, only to meet gazes with Noctis and reign
himself immediately at the clearly upset
look on Noctis’ face. Ignis quickly whipped his head in your direction at the
sight of Noctis’ apparent glare, and cleared his throat pointedly. “Now, y/n,
if you don’t mind- I need to concentrate now. This recipe is quite difficult to
“It’s soup, Ignis.” Noctis almost snorted with laughter at your deadpan statement. However,
you were still standing much too close to Ignis for comfort. Noctis wanted you
to move away from him- immediately.
Ignis seemed to have caught on to Noctis’ apparently
interest in you, and shot you a stern look to send you away. “It’s a complex soup. Now go sit with Noct until
dinner’s ready.” Ignis instructed, sounding like the mama bear he absolutely
Noctis watched as your lips turned down into a put-off
frown, and immediately averted his gaze from your face to his lap, twiddling
his thumbs as you shuffled your way over with a sigh. The raven prince felt
your warm presence plop down right next to his leg, and he almost gasped out
loud as you leaned your back against his shin.
“He’s such a stiff, honestly… does he ever let loose?” Noctis gulped at your
question and made a non-committal sound in the back of his throat. In response,
you tilted your head back and rested it on his knee, making Noctis’ heart rate
increase significantly at the innocent gesture. “And you- you hardly every talk
to me. I’m sorry I crashed your little bachelor party- slash- road trip. But
King’s orders, you know?” Noctis listened to you speak, your voice taking on a
softer tone that usual.
Sitting up straighter on his folding chair, Noctis
shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t mind. I think it’s cool that you’re here.
Fighting with your fists… and stuff…” Noctis trailed off, feeling a little
juvenile about his comments. Flushing at the cheeks, Noctis turned his head
away from yours and mentally berated himself for being incredibly awkward with
you. Sure, he was incredibly jealous when you were flirting with the others,
but the moment you approached him, he became awkward.
Noctis could have screamed at himself- he wasn’t even
giving you an opening! All he could give you… was awkward.
While Noctis was wallowing in his self-pity, he didn’t
notice the fond smile that formed on your lips as you mulled over the prince’s
unsure words. Noctis barely noticed that you had shifted in your position at
his shins until he felt your forearms folded across his knees, leaning on them
gently as you stared up at him with amused eyes.
“And I think it’s cool that you can summon countless
weapons out of subspace and call on literal Gods to smite all the baddies when
we’re in a pickle. You’re really incredible, my prince-”
Noctis choked on air the moment he heard the words ‘my
prince’ leave your lips. He really… liked the sound of that. Especially from
you. The young prince could have sworn he heard Ignis and Gladio chuckling from
the camp stove at his expense, but he ignored it as he took a deep breath and
stared into your eyes.
“Um, y/n… I think you’re really cool-”
You smiled kindly up at Noctis, and he could hardly
breathe. You were so pretty and perfect and… he wanted you to know that he
selfishly wanted you all to himself. And so, that’s exactly what he resolved to
“You’ve said that already, Noct.” You grinned.
Noctis nodded, his blush growing darker agains this
It was now or never.
“Yeah… um, about that: I’d really appreciate it if you
could tone down the flirty stuff. With Iggy, that is. It makes me feel
uncomfortable…” Noctis trailed off, feeling like an absolute moron. You stared
up at him, eyes amused.
“But you don’t mind me laying the flirty stuff on you,
right?” You smirked.
Noctis boldly looked you in the eyes, ignoring Gladio’s
howls of laughter and Ignis’ chuckles- as well as the newly arrived Prompto’s
gasps- as he nodded. A blush still covered his cheeks as he stared down at you
with his expressive midnight blue eyes.
“Yeah. I guess.” Noctis said, bashfully turning his
The sweet kiss he got on his cheek from you as a
response to his cute jealousy had the prince’s heart beating impossibly fast.
Noctis smiled despite his embarrassment- admitting to his jealously, even in a
roundabout way, was definitely well worth it if it ended up in a sweet kiss