Vaan x Fran.
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Vaan has never kissed anyone, has never laid with anyone, and has no idea what he's doing. He has never been in a seedy tavern bedroom, he has never seen a viera this close, and he never so much as dreamed of seeing one this intimately. Vaan certainly didn't peg Fran to be the seductive type, but maybe this was what happened when a viera got a good chunk of wine in them. And he definitely didn't think her hair would be white... everywhere.
Vaan is how a hume male should be in this position – gaping at every square inch of pure woman in front of him. "Y-you're naked," he manages to sputter out.
"Do you like it?" Fran questions, with all amusement in her voice.
"Of course! I mean, well... you're naked. It's you! But naked!" He blinks stupidly. "Uhh..."
His face turns a deep shade of red and he buries his face in his hands – and he wonders why she even bothered with him in the first place.