It was the next day after school and Prompto was sitting in a chair at his prearranged apartment. He felt so sick of himself. Was he really going to kill Morgan? No... He couldn't... Right? Prompto prayed that some solution would fall from the sky. If only he could've avoided those thugs by the pastry shop... Prompto shook his head, trying to not think about the negative- be optimistic! I doesn't seem that hard but the dirty blonde was definitely having a hard time seeing the good points in this situation. Only a suicidal could think of some positive effects in a situation like this.
It was a bit too late for Prompto to be thinking about it now, Morgan was coming over any minute for their project on 'French Kissing' in Sex Education that they had missed during ISS. The only thing Prompto could think of was how killing the brunette girl would result.
Lets see, Axel would kill me, Cloud would torture me, Namine would castrate me like a fucking cow... Noctis would probably make a run for it before his mom knew he was ever involved- not that it was his fault. Dammit, why the hell did I even get him involved that night on the beach?
Prompto was interrupted from his thinking session when there were a few loud knocks coming from the door of his apartment. Prompto sighed and slid the switchblade he had been fingering back into his butt pocket.
"I gotta say, I'm surprised you showed." The blonde greeted with a grin as he opened the door. Morgan rolled her eyes and stepped inside with a smile.
"So this is it? The amazing Prompto's home?" The brunette was looking around as Prompto closed the door and put is hands in his pockets.
"Yup. You like it?"
"Sure, why?"
"Because I'm sure as hell not going to your house to study." Prompto grinned. Morgan faked an offended look, feeling slightly guilty for flirting with him.
"Why might that be? Don't tell me your scared of Cloud." She smiled. "He's a teddy bear."
"Whatever you say. Now lets get this show on the road!" Prompto ushered the brunette into the living room. Morgan laughed.
"What's the rush? Got a hot date?" She sat on the couch in the living room. The dirty blonde smirked.
"She's already here."
Morgan blushed and Prompto sat next to her- a LOT closer than necessary.
"Soooo, umm. French kissing." Morgan stated as she pulled out a piece of notebook paper to sketch their ideas on.
"Fun to try. Great way to fill awkward pauses. A way to let a girl know how you feel. Great way to show how the girl feels about you. An act of passion that could lead to something more." Prompto looked into Morgan's blue eyes, and she stared back into his before turning her attention back to the rough-draft.
"I can't write that fast." Morgan smiled.
"I can, only if you want me to." Prompto could've been referring to handwriting but Morgan got the feeling that he most certainly wasn't and blushed slightly. She looked back up at him only to find that he was only a couple of inches away from her face. His eyes were three inches from hers. Her nose was two inches from his. His lips one inch away from hers. Morgan could feel his hot breath on her lips and she new he was that close...
Morgan's phone vibrated and she jumped as Prompto cleared his throat and leaned back into the couch. She muttered a curse and dug her phone from her pocket and tapped 'Answer'.
"Yes, Cloud?"
"Where are you?"
"Prompto's house working on a project, why?"
"Who the hell is- nevermind. Look, you need to come home. Now."
"Cloud, if this is just you being overprotec-"
"No, Morgan, someone broke in the house."
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