A/N: This is just a tiny bonus chapter since I forgot to update when I intended to :)
Summary: Prompto doesn't realize he's found a new way to irritate Noctis
(One-sided attraction, Cute, Humour)
Prompto had a knack for driving people crazy. Telling lame jokes and making puns was kind of his specialty. Sometimes, even his chipper personality was too much to take, especially in the early hours of the morning. But lately, it wasn't any of those things that bothered Noctis. No, Prompto had found a new way to make him wild, but Prompto had no idea, and Noctis would never admit it aloud.
This new irritating act of Prompto's started a while into their journey, when the guys had started getting more comfortable with each other, and stopped caring so much about privacy. After his nighttime shower, Prompto would stroll around their cramped little trailer with nothing but a towel around his waist, his hair styled, but still visibly damp. And to be honest, it drove Noctis crazy because he looked just a little too good.
He envied his tiny waist and toned abdomen—Noctis certainly didn't have muscle like that, and it almost made him want to get up early and race with Gladio in the mornings. He would get lost in his thoughts, watching the remaining droplets of water skid over Prompto's skin, or eyeing the way his damp hair moved when he turned his head. And of course, Prompto also had a knack for catching him when he was staring.
"Put on some clothes, would ya?" Noctis would grumble, clearing his throat, and trying to recover from his embarrassment.
"What? Am I too hot for you, dude?" Prompto would ask, giving him a sly smile. Noctis would fidget in response. Prompto really needed to stop asking him that. One of these times, Noctis was going to say yes.