Apartment : 2:59pm : 9 days
You were lounging around with the boys on Noct's couch with your phone in your hand and your feet kicked up. A wide smile adorned your face as you twirled the ends of your hair. There was something about the sun that made you feel so much better than you did at night. Instead of worrying, you were actually thinking of something fun to do with the boys. Didn't have to be some big event, but just hanging out.
After those finals, you definitely needed to blow off some steam.
"What are you smiling at?" Prompto looked at you from his reclined position in the seat beside you. "Gladio sending you nudes from work again? Oooooh!"
You lifted up hastily, "Guess again! What kind of cretin's do you think we are?" You hailed sarcastically. "Actually I was looking at our old photos from first year. Ughhh! I thought I was so cool back then."
Noctis' eyes widened, "What? Let me see that."
The two boys sat on each side of you and looked at the pictures you had in your phone.
"How do you still have these?" Prompto cringed at the sight of his old self.
"Kept them all on my laptop and downloaded them to this site. I can give you guys the link. These are great. I'm gonna send it right now." You laughed mercilessly.
You wiped the tear from the corner of your eye as these pictures were absolutely mortifying. Laughing at pictures was all well and good, but you still wanted to find something to do today, even if it was just watch tv at the apartment.
"What do you guys wanna do today?" You looked over at each of them. "Hang out here? Go out?"
"Actually..." Noctis stood up from the couch, stretching his back as he did. "I need to get a suit."
Prompto narrowed his eyes, "You need to get a suit? Aren't you the prince? I thought they had those things custom made for you already."
The raven haired boy nodded, "They do. Well, to be more clear I need to get fitted for a suit."
"Why?" You frowned, "That's really weird."
"Not really." The prince shrugged, "It's my birthday in 2 months. Guess it's gonna be some big event marking adulthood or something like that. I don't know. Are you guys coming or not?"
Two months in advance for a suit? Those royal tailors must have been using the finest materials or something because that was totally unheard of. Here you thought if the royals ordered something they'd have it done yesterday. Guess not. Whatever, at least it would give you all something to do.
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Tailor : 3:33pm : 9 days
This place was absolutely lush! It was like a spa, but it was just the tailors. You could swear that everything in here was encrusted with diamonds. There were long isles on each side of the shop. One side had dresses, and the other side had suits. They were all so beautiful. This was definitely something you could see yourself saving up to buy 3 years ago. Absolutely insane.
You continued to browse as Noctis was getting fitted and ironing out the details of his suit. The soles of your school shoes clicked against the floor as you continued downward. They were hard to hear over the elegant classical music however.
Just as you were turning right to look at the dresses once again, you noticed a gown on display. It was off the shoulders and ever so gawdy. A black lace long sleeve evening dress. It was embroidered with black beads, and the underside was a flesh toned layer that made the darkness of the dress pop even more. It was breathtaking. Whoever was buying that would be a lucky person.
"You like it?" The tailor that was working with Noctis asked you as she went to get a photo book from behind her desk.
"Yeah, it's gorgeous." You nodded as you continued to gaze. "Is it for an event, or a wedding or something?"
The woman nabbed the book and headed back to where the prince was-stopping at your side first. "More of a passion project by Elie Saab. If you like it I can tailor it to your fitting."
Your head shook, "Oh, no, no. I don't have much of a need for beautiful gowns I'm afraid. But it's so gorgeous, I know that someone will take this off your hands in no time."
"Why not you?" The prince rose an eyebrow.
Why not you? He knew damn well why. What would be the point of buying something so beautiful just to wear it around the hotel maybe once or twice before you leave and never see it again? Great plan Noctis.
"Nowhere to go." You replied simply.
"We'll take you out." Prompto halfway shouted from across the room.
"Dinner again?" You chuckled, "You guys spoil me." Your eyes directed back to the dress, "Still, I don't want to wear this once and never again. I would feel horrible."
The tailor offered you a wide grin before making her way back to Noctis, "Oh please. That's how expensive gowns work unfortunately. We wear them one time for some big event and then put them in a garment bag in the back of our closet to collect dust for eternity. I hope what I said about it being a passion project wasn't off putting to you."
It was difficult to tell if the woman was making a hard sale or if she genuinely thought you should have the dress. Maybe a bit of both. You didn't want to let the boys down, so sure. You'd oblige.
"Alright, I'll take it then." You smiled softly as you looked at the dress.
This would hurt your pockets, and you knew it. Not only was it made by Elie Saab, it was one of a kind, and it would need tailoring. Luckily money wasn't a thing you'd have to worry about for much longer. This would be a nice parting gift for yourself.
"It's on me." Noctis replied almost instantly.
"Noctis." You incidentally inhaled a sharp gasp. "No, you don't have to."
"You really do have a hard time accepting expensive gifts." Prompto shook his head.
"Don't you?" You replied with a frown. "I feel like I'm in debt or something."
The prince shook his head, "No debts, no favors. Consider it a going away present."
Well, when he put it that way it didn't seem so bad. "Alright then. Noctis, Prompto. Consider it a date.
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Hotel Insomnia : 7:22pm : 7 days
A final dinner. Seemed so unfitting to have a final dinner a week before you left. That was more of a last day type of thing. Well, guess when you really thought about it, it did make sense. You'd be using the rest of this week to spread your time equally with everyone. If you waited until later, there probably wouldn't be any time at all.
Your black heels clicked against the tiled floor of the bathroom as you made your way to the bedroom. You figured if you were going to wear this dramatic dress, you may as well go all out.
Your face was dolled up with a deep red eye shadow pulled together with a lovely wing, highlights to bring a nice shimmer to your face, and the dramatic look all set with your black lipstick. Hair down, and nails painted. You figured going acrylic wasn't a good idea. You'd rather not break them on your way to Niflheim in a few days.
You coyly entered the room with your two best friends sitting on the edge of the bed. "Too much? Do I look like an evil queen?" You chuckled nervously.
"You look beautiful!" Prompto jumped up from the bed in his black tux. "Evil? No. Queen? Yes!" He'd link arms on your right side.
Noctis stood up and offered you his arm on your right side, "Always gotta outshine us, don't you squirt?"
"Oh please!" You laughed as the three of you headed out, "You guys look fantastic! I'm just a blip in comparison."
The three of you laughed. You found yourself drawing them in just a bit closer. It was nice to feel them next to you. You swore you'd keep this position well into the dinner. They made you feel comfortable and safe. Of course that was unrealistic though.
You soon found yourself packing into the car and chatting about how excited you were to eat fancy food. Considering the fact that you were usually the one to take Noctis to the gritty hole in the wall places, it was never not exciting when you got to eat fancy with he and Prompto; someone who can share your excitement.
You looked out the window from the front seat, taking in the tall skyscrapers of downtown Insomnia. This place was amazing. Even more so now than you'd ever thought.
"I love you guys." You spoke with a faint smile on your face.
"We love you too." Prompto replied hastily.
You felt the hand of the prince reach over to touch your knee, "Getting sentimental on me again."
You shook your head with a smile, "Still can't say it, huh? You never have been the mushy type. You'll say it one of these... 7 days." You snickered at your own snide comment.
Noctis exhaled with smirk. "We're here."
The three of you exited after pulling up to the valet. The restaurant you'd be eating at was a favorite of the royals and other local celebrities. Dining in the sky atop one of Insomnia's tallest skyscrapers. Not a bad way to go out.
The three of you entered and immediately went to the elevators. This place felt like a museum with the high ceilings and art on the walls. So gorgeous.
The solid doors closed and you looked at yourself in the mirrored walls. "Am I gonna get up there and everyone is wearing jeans and a t-shirt?"
"So what if they are?" Noctis kept his arms crossed as he quickly glanced at himself in the mirror.
"Yeah, who cares? Besides, don't you want to stand out?" The freckled boy nudged you. "I know you secretly like the attention."
You grinned as you turned to lightly shove the boy, "Oh stop. I don't like the attention... I love it." You teased. "I'm not the only one! You love it t-"
Your words were halted at the elevator doors opened and your skin was kissed by the suns golden hour. You were all the way at the top, and the place was beautiful. The restaurant was outside of course, and it was vast.
There were hanging lights and plants and a bar and... you couldn't even process it all. There was so much to look at as Noctis checked the three of you in. There was just one thing bothering you.
"Why is no one here? Did you reserve this whole place?" You turned toward Noctis, "Even with it being so expensive, I'd imagine-"
"Why don't you look again squirt?" Noctis pointed.
You turned again and saw a room packed with people. They were all standing and applauding. Your hands covered your mouth as you saw them all. It was a surprise... for you. Everyone you knew was here, even your dog.
You saw Gladio approach you dressed in an all black tux; the collar embellished with black beads similar to the ones on your dress. Perhaps it was to match you? Clearly Noctis and Prompto told him and they probably planned this together.
"Holy shit!" You turned to the prince with your hands still covering your mouth, "You did all this?"
The boy shook his head, "Not me."
Your focal point now shifted back to Gladio who's arms were now shrouding you. "You did this?" Seemed like those were the only words you could truly speak until you got answers.
"Do you like it?" He nodded.
"I love it so much. I wasn't expecting this at all." You wrapped your arms around him and gave a tight embrace.
Your eyes drifted until you saw Ignis. He was waiting politely for his chance to approach. Always the gentleman now wasn't he? You sometimes just wished he'd take the initiative on these things.
"Get over here!" You beckoned the man over.
Pulling away from Gladio, you'd now wrap your arms around Ignis, "Guess this is you getting me back for your party, huh?"
He'd nod, "Though I'd say the payout for this one was much more rewarding."
"Hey!" You looked around as you heard someone call to you.
There was Iris all dressed up and ready to give you a hug. For some reason her embrace felt the most genuine. Not that anyone here would fake emotions with you, but this just felt like a small sibling's love. You were happy that she was here. It made the event feel complete.
"Hey Iris." You held the girl tighter, "I still think we've got one more nail appointment before I leave, okay?"
You still weren't sure whether Gladio told her the truth about your departure, but you were at least glad that you did. Lying was not the note you wanted to leave on with her or anyone.
You spoke out now to the other guests, both classmates and people you met through the boys.
"Thank you all so much for this event. I honestly wasn't expecting this at all. Let's all eat, drink, and enjoy the time we've got!"
A cheer circulated through the crowd, and you knew this was going to be an amazing night.
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Sky Dining : 9:28pm : 7 days
"So I'm on the freeway doing like 120 on the shoulder thinking this is do or die. I'm talking action movie type shit. Then when I get there he tells me I'm late. I was so pissed!"
You sat now before a fire pit as you told your story about Cor to the quartet along with some of the Glaives who were able to make it.
"That's pretty hardcore. I'm not surprised you went off." Nyx laughed at your retelling of the story.
You began to laugh as well. Just recalling that stupid story was so annoyingly hilarious. Of course... that laughter halted as your peripheral eye caught someone. Long red hair, hourglass figure, freckled face. What the hell was she doing here? Maybe it was obvious, but you couldn't take your eyes off of her. It was an immediate mood killer.
Gladio's eyes rose to the woman beside you from his seated position. He didn't seem worried about it at all.
The man waited for her to approach before speaking, "Glad you could make it." He smiled at her, "This is my girlfriend." He gestured to you.
She smiled, "Ah, the one Gladdy has told me so much about. You are far too gorgeous to be hanging around this slob."
The tall man rolled his eyes, "Anyway, this is the woman that made all of this possible. From booking this place all the way down to the centerpieces on each table."
"Party planning is what I do." She spoke in a cheeky manner. "Trust me when I say he had full control over everything." She placed her hand by her mouth as if to tell you a secret, "He will never admit this, but he was so particular about this event. He even bailed on me once because he didn't think it was coming together correctly. I swear we've worked on this party since the beginning of time. So when you get the chance, show him a little gratitude."
The woman nudged you playfully, "You've got a good one girl. Have fun."
You sat now completely dumbfounded. So that's why everyone was acting so weird around you. She was planning this event for you. They couldn't say anything or it would give the surprise away. Ah, that made sense. You felt so silly now.
"I-I'm so sorry everyone." You looked around, "I need to talk to Gladio in private for a moment if that's okay."
The two of you stood up and walked over to a vacant part of the rooftop. You stood there looking into his amber eyes with a faux look of discontent on your face.
"She was planning this shit the whole time? I feel like a goddman fool." You laughed through your sigh.
"Don't think you're off the hook. I heard that story, and I know you lied to me about training that day."
You smirked as your head cocked slightly to the right, "Whatcha gonna do big guy?" Your hand reached out to run against his bicep, "Can't deny it. I've been looking at you in this tux all night. It fits a little too well to your build."
He looked down at you with a hidden grin, "I've been looking at you looking at me. You keep batting those eyes at me and I can't promise you there will be no retaliation."
Your hand made its way up to his neck where you'd pull him down so that his ear was beside your lips, "I'll take my punishment however it may come."
Your tongue traced the edge of his ear before your teeth latched on to his earlobe. You pulled back just a bit before releasing.
Backing away, you were smug. You knew you had the upper hand on this one. To be honest, you kind of wanted that punishment now, but you figured it would be fun to let him stew in his feelings for a minute.
Walking back over to the party, your wide grin was everlasting. Your eyes spotted Ignis and as you approached the song had changed. Hmm, that reminded you of last time.
"Iggy!" You plopped down next to the man.
Before you could speak, the man beat you to the punch. "May I have this dance?"
Your eyes widened with excitement, "Of course."
The two of you walked over to the crowded dance floor, and although there were so many people, you felt like it was just you two.
You hands were on his shoulders and his was at your waist. It was nice just swaying around like this with no pressure. It felt so natural.
"When I see you again..." You looked into the man's eyes. "You better have a kick ass hypothetical waiting for me."
The man chuckled, "Not to worry, I will."
"I want that real grit. Nothing surfaced like 'would you rather have loved and lost or to never have loved?'"
"I think I'd rather have loved and lost." The man nodded contently.
"No. That was just an example. I mean- wait, what?" It was strange that he actually answered the example question. "So you think having loved before and then lost that love is better than never loving in the first place?"
The blond man nodded, "I do. Having felt that love is much better than living without its existence. Even if it's gone, you'll still have that memory."
"Are you saying this from a thought process or actual experience?"
Before the man could reply, you found yourself backing up and stepping on the foot of another guest. You would've fell to the ground if it wasn't for Ignis' grip. Your hands clasped his jacket, and you seemed to have caused a domino effect.
Everyone on the dance floor either bumped into or tripped over someone. That lead to one of the servers tripping and spilling a tray full red wine. Luckily it was just one glass that drenched the sleeve of your dress.
Thankfully the dress was black, but the flesh toned underside was what you worried about.
"Are you alright?" Ignis asked you with worry in his voice-grabbing the handkerchief from his pocket as he did.
"I'm fine. It's okay. No worries. I just need to clean up in the bathroom really quick."
You wanted to get it done quickly so that you could get back to the party without your guests having to worry.
Hastily you slipped past the crowd and made your way back to the lobby. Turning right down a long hallway, and there was the ladies room.
Goodness, this bathroom probably cost more money than the selling price of your house. There was a chandelier in here! There were vessel sinks shaped like seashells! There were mints in a crystal bowl!
You looked at yourself in the mirror, and for the first time in so long you saw yourself as truly happy. Your gaze dipped low to the sleeve of your dress, and there was the wine. Wasn't too much, so it wouldn't be too bad. Seemed like you always had bad luck with drinks at parties.
"Sweet!" You grinned. You weren't sure what kind of material this was, but this wine was definitely coming out.
You scrubbed away at the stain until it was nearly gone. A smile adorned your face until suddenly you felt the presence of someone behind you. That wasn't possible. You would have heard the door open. Certainly, however, it was.
You were left breathless as you felt two hands grip your waist and pull you back. Looking up, you could see the deviously hungry eyes of Gladiolus. Either he was being really quiet, or this sink was really loud.
He moved the hair back and away from your neck before laying his lips in its place. All you could do was gasp at the feeling. His hands traveled up your waist to your breasts; grasping them in his hands.
"What if someone walks in?" You rose your hand to grab the back of his neck.
"I locked the door." He grinned before turning you around to face him. He was so rough with his movements; like he'd was taking this punishment thing seriously.
Gladio leaned down to kiss your lips. His kiss was eager and dominating. His tongue ran against your bottom lip before entering your mouth. In the manner his hand searched the back of your gown you could tell he wanted to find the zipper and undress you.
"Don't even think about it." You moved his hand away. "Clothes on. I have a party to get back to."
"I won't leave anything visible." He grinned as he backed slightly away so he could remove his jacket and place it on the sink beside you.
The man caught you off guard as he moved in again to reclaim your lips. His hands moved to pull up the fabric of your dress. Clothes on hmm? This would be quick yet passionate.
As he bunched up the fabric you could hear the beads on your dress clanking against one another. Your legs were being hit now by the cool air, and your lips bruised by this rough kiss.
"Still wearing lingerie hm?" He spoke breathily between kisses.
"What? You thought I was just doing that for you? Makes me feel good. You know that."
His hands grabbed the back of your thighs, allowing him to pick you up in one swift movement. You gasped from the sudden shock. Your arms draped over the back of his neck, and you began to put pressure as you pulled down to get closer.
The man looked at you in the mirror for just a moment before stiffening up and pulling way back. "What the fuck? Prompto?"
You squirmed in his grasp as you attempted to cover yourself. "Where?!"
The tall man paused for a moment before looking back at you disappointingly, "On your ass! Is there something you wanna tell me?"
Oh right! You had that damn thing so long you forgot it as there. The longest Gladio had only ever saw it that one time in your partially lit room. Wasn't something you flaunted because you wanted to keep up that lie.
"I uh... may have lost a bet..." You spoke to him now in a somewhat baby tone. "Don't be mad."
You moved one hand down in between the two of you until it found his crotch. "If you're mad at me then I can't help you with this."
"I'm not mad at you. But we're gonna have to switch positions." He paused as he set you back down. "...If I'm going to punish you properly."
"Punish me?" Your words barely made it out of your mouth before you felt his hands roughly turn you around.
You could feel his vigor as he leaned you over the counter-holding your arms behind your back with his hand. The draped material of your dress was being pulled up again. His other hand gripped your hip to position you before releasing. It was then that you could hear the clinking sound of his belt becoming undone.
"Gladiolus!" Your voice rose as you felt him pull your red lace panties down your thighs.
Beyond your shocked reaction, you did nothing to stop him. Foreplay was always much better for getting you in the mood, but considering the circumstances, you were pretty revved up already.
His hand ran against your womanhood. He wanted to spread your wetness before entering you. The feeling of his finger gliding against your clitoris even for a moment made you shiver. Of course he caught that. Why wouldn't he?
"Didn't take very much to get you wet." He arched his eyebrow.
Your eyes met his in the mirror momentarily, "It's been a while since I've been touched, oka- Shit!"
The words you spoke were cut off by swears and moans as you felt the man insert two fingers inside of you. He was knelt down and his teeth sunk into your upper thigh. With his teeth biting so hard onto the back of your leg, you knew you wouldn't be able to sit without there being a little sting for the next couple of days.
You released a particularly airy moan as his fingers curled and his pace quickened. You didn't want to make a lot of noise just in case people passing by might hear. You found you orgasm building quick. It had been so long since you got off. Masturbation wasn't even an option at this point because so many other things were on your mind.
Before your climax reached, Gladio pulled out of you, making you grown in frustration. He rose to his full height once more, and you knew there was no need to protest. He wanted you just as bad.
You could feel his cock pressing at your entrance, and again, it was a little nerve wracking. His left hand still pinned your arms, while the right grabbed onto your hip.
As he slowly entered you, your muscles began to clench. He released a moan and it was music to your ears. It was nice to hear him react even if now wasn't a good time to be loud.
He wasn't as gentle with you now as he was the first time. The grip of his hand clutching your wrists, and his quick deep thrusts filling you up each time.
"Fuck!" You yelled before biting your bottom lip.
This was not how you expected your night to go by a long shot. First a surprise party, and now you're getting fucked in a bathroom trying your best not to smear your makeup.
A creak sounded at the door, and it was a reminder that the two of you were still in publicl; be it a person or not.
Gladio loosened his grip for just a moment, and it was all you needed to break free.
You grabbed his hand and guided it in between your legs. Your hand was still atop of his own as he rubbed against your sensitive clit. Each motion bringing you closer and closer to your release.
It still took everything in you not to make much noise. Your hand now moved away and placed on the countertop; frustratingly wanting to grip something to no avail.
Your walls were contracting around the man, and you could hear his moans becoming untamed. Your orgasm came, and the ecstasy of being with the man you loved made it that much more sensual.
"Shit." Gladio grunted as he was close to cumming.
You found yourself on the cusp of another orgasm as well. It was frustrating. You wanted more than a quickie, but hell you figured you'd make up for it later on at the hotel.
"I'm so close." His grip tightened at your sides and you knew it was just a matter of seconds.
If he was going to cum, he'd have to do it in a place that wouldn't get messy. You would offer your mouth to finish the job, but the chances of it messing up your make up was far too high.
Suddenly you felt his warm seed coat your insides. You'd be pissed if you weren't back on the pill.
You unleashed a loud moan as did he upon cumming inside you. He'd lean over on top of you and just stay for a moment; giving kisses to your shoulder blade.
"I love you." He whispered.
"I love you too... but I also hate you for making me clean up now."
"Do you want me to wait for you?" The man glanced up to meet your eyes in the mirror.
"So our little disappearance can lead to suspicion? No. But I hope you know I won't forget this."
"Oh, you think you're gonna punish me now? I'm still not done punishing you for that little tattoo of yours." He gave you another kiss before backing away. "I'll save that for later. Right now I'll just kill Prompto instead."
"If you lay a finger on him I will murder you Amicitia." You chucked.
He decided it was best to tidy up a bit before heading back out. The excuse he used was that you became a little sick but you'd be alright. A fine excuse for those who didn't know you very well, but for the ones that did, a good guess made them believe otherwise.
Out you went and enjoyed every second of this party. There were no troubling thoughts or mind bending prophecies. You were living in the moment with your friends. Each of these last seven days you would cherish and spend them with the people you loved most.
It was such a high feeling that the point of coming down was nowhere in sight. Nowhere it sight, however, that didn't mean it wasn't lurking from the shadows.