Sun-kissed [Prompto x Reader]
Those of you who have followed me on my wattpad or my quotev are probably familiar with this short drabble from my ffxv drabble set. Just posting some of my favourite on this blog : )
WORD COUNT: 11000
❝There’s a moment,
between a glance and a kiss
where the world stops for the briefest of times
And the only thing between us is the anticipation
of your lips on mine…❞
It was another lazy evening in the crown city. The sun was beginning to make its descent down the horizon to submit to its slumber, painting the sky with chalky colours of orange, pink and purple. Currently you were sprawled on the couch with your goofball of a boyfriend, snuggled up his your back against his chest while he had his arms hung loosely but comfortably around your waist. On the television was a very bad romcom which you both decided to watch for the sake of it being on the television at that very moment.
“This is really bad.” you commented.
“Yep.” Prompto replied.
“Like really bad.” you repeated yourself, staring blankly at the television screen.
Prompto chuckled. “Yet, we continued to watch it.” he said and began playing with your hair, twirling and twirling the locks around his fingers causing little knots the appear.
“Ow.” you whined, when you felt his finger get stuck in a knot. “What are you doing?” you hissed
“Oops, sorry [Name].” Prompto chuckled and pulled his finger out. “I think I accidentally pulled out a few strands out…is that a bald spot?”
“What!” you shrieked and turned your head to face him. A stony hard glare on your face.
“Whoa, I’m kidding [Name], relax.” Prompto quickly said, placing his hands up in defence.
“You’re the worst!” you muttered, and raised your arm to throw a playful punch at the blonde.
However before you were even able to land a hit, Prompto caught your fist in his hands. “I’m sorry babe.” he chuckled and pressed your hand to his lips to kiss your knuckles softly, to which you responded with a light blush.
With a light huff, you then turned your attention back to the television. However the minute you turned back, there just happened to be a very awkward kissing scene presented in front of you on the screen. Immediately your face pulled into one of disgust.
“Poor girl looks like her face is about to get swallowed by him.” you commented.
Prompto let out a loud laugh upon hearing your comment. But he had to admit, it did look quite hilarious.
“I don’t understand kissing.” you suddenly said bluntly. “Like, it looks so urgh.” your face pulled into a grimace—a look of disgust.
Prompto raised his brow, surprised by your sudden words. “You’ve never been kissed before?” he asked curiously.
Your lips pursed. “Nope.” you replied. “Never.”
Prompto was shocked, but a smirk then pulled across his lips. “Do you wanna try?” he suddenly asked.
Your eyes widened and you turned your body to face him once more. “Huh?”
“Kissing, do you want to try it?”
You suddenly felt warmth, no intense heat enter, rush into your cheek, painting your face with a vibrant red. “W-What?” you whipped your body around to face him. “Y-You can’t j-just ask that out of nowhere!” you stammered.
“Aw, don’t you want to kiss your own boyfriend?” Prompto said, pretending to sound hurt. His lips pulled into a pout.
“N-No…I do want to kiss you Prompto. It’s just that…” you lowered your gaze to your lap. “It’s me first kiss, and I’m scared.”
“[Name], look at me.”
You slowly raised your head to look at the said blonde, meeting the blue hues of his bright eyes. The way he looked at you always gave you comfort, yet you still felt a sense of unknown nervousness.
A smile graced Prompto’s lips. “It’s just me [Name], you trust me don’t you?” he asked, placing his hands on your shoulders.
“I’m starting to question it.”
Ouch. Prompto grinned. Even when you were shy and coy, you still had a sharp tongue. “You have nothing to be afraid of.” Prompto said gently.
You breathed in deeply, exhaling out just the same. “Okay, what do I do.”
Prompto chuckled. “Just relax.” he said.
However, you found it very hard to do so when he scooted closer towards you,leaving only a mere inch distance from his face. From close up you could see the pink hue that had started to dust itself on his freckled cheeks.
“Why are you nervous!” you exclaimed. “I’m the one that’s losing my first kiss here!”
Prompto’s blush only further intensified. “I’m the one that has to kiss you!” he cried.
“J-Just get it over and done with already!” If you waited any longer you were surely going to become a nervous wreck and chicken out.
Prompto swallowed. He then raised his now trembling and sweaty hands to cup your face. You could feel the clamminess of his hands, hot against the already burning temperature of your face. He then sucked in a breath and proceeded to move in closer towards your face. You quickly and tightly shut your eyes, however you could still feel him inching closer, as you felt his breath fan your face.
It was as if time stopped, and what felt like hours was only a few seconds before you felt his soft and warm lips press softly against yours. Your body tensed. All thoughts and reasons in your mind seemed to have disintegrated at that moment into nothingness, until the only thing you could think about was this foreign pressure you felt on your lips–the way his lips seemed to mould into yours. It was only until you felt Prompto run his fingers through your hair did you start to relax, and kiss him back, your hands travelling to his chest before pushing him down with you.
However before things could get heated the need to intake precious oxygen burned your lungs and you pulled away. Your lips felt raw, and you were certain that they were probably all swollen from that kiss.
“Whoa, that was some first kiss.” Prompto commented, a wide grin spread across his face as he stared back at you while you straddled on top of him.
The flush on your cheeks continued to spread, and even now you could still feel the rapid beating of your heart. “You’re a horrible kisser.” you sad, and landed a light slap on his chest
“W-What!” Prompto gasped. “I thought I did a pretty decent job!”
You could feel a smile creep up on your lips, but you tried your best to keep a look of discontent. “Nope.”
Prompto pursed his lips to a pout, but it was quickly replaced by his heart-warming smile. “But you loved it regardless.” He said softly, reaching his arms up to wrap them around your neck, and pulled you down to meet your lips with his once more,