Warning: Noctis/Prompto.

Chapter Four

Upon lowering his head, Prompto darted towards his locker, not wanting to get shoved around. In the distance, he had heard loud laughter, his classmates goofing around among themselves. Meanwhile, he overhead teachers talking, with their fellow coworkers.

In due time, Prompto saw his locker, his pace then quickening. After all, he has social anxiety and claustrophobia, especially because of his parents. However, he doesn't loathe their parenting anymore, considering they taught him self-reliance.

Without delay, Prompto took out his books, hugging them tightly. Then, he shut the tiny metal locker, just before being embraced. But, he was from behind, not then aware of who was hugging him.

"There you are," Noctis smirked, his breath tickling Prompto's ear. "I've been looking for you."

"N-Noctis," Prompto squeaked, his then textbooks immediately falling. "Oh, my Gods! Why does this always keep happening to me?"

"It's fine," Noctis snickered, kneeling and helping him gather together the textbooks. "Are you free today? I want to study again with you."

"Yeah, I'm free," Prompto sighed, biting his lips. "My parents will have to know, though. They're kind of … overprotective over me. I hope that's okay."

"I should've known," Noctis sneered, rolling his eyes. "Whatever, I understand. You shouldn't stress about it. Besides, I'll drop you home afterwards all safe and sound."

"Really?" Prompto stammered, cheeks flushing ruby red. "I'd appreciate that."

"Hey, I'm not letting you walk home late at night," Noctis scoffed, stroking Prompto's blushing cheeks. "What kind of a prince would I be if I did such a thing?"

"Yeah … It's kind of scary," Prompto stuttered, remembering the times he had been catcalled. "Sorry, I sound like a scaredy-cat. Don't I?"

"You don't, Prompto. And, I told you not to stress," Noctis snorted, entangling his fingers around Prompto's soft slender ones. "You're going to be with me. And, I promise to keep you safe."

"Thanks," Prompto smiled, happily following after Noctis. "Are you taking me to class?"

"You finally caught on. It took you awhile."

"Yeah … "

"Relax, will you? You over-think too much with that pretty, little head of yours."

"Pretty … "

"It's getting late. I'll see you later."

XOXO

Once he had sat down, Prompto turned to face Cindy. He was excited to tell her about Noctis. He just couldn't keep it to himself anymore. He also wanted her input about their friendship. He still had his doubts, after all.

"Hey, Cindy!" Prompto said, his friend jumped in her seat. "I don't think I'm cursed anymore."

"You scared me!" Cindy pouted, fixing her beautiful blonde locks. "What happened, anyway?"

"I'm friends with Prince Noctis!" Prompto squealed, blushing and smiling cheerfully, but Cindy gasped and looked at him hesitantly. "What's wrong, Cindy? Why aren't you happy for me?"

"Don't you know about the rumors?" Cindy asked, biting down onto her lower lip. "If they weren't true, then I would be happy for you. They are true, though. Prince Noctis is a player. He doesn't even try to hide it."

"You're right about that … "

"Hey, I'm not saying you shouldn't be friends with him. I'm just saying you should be careful around him. And, isn't he seeing someone in our class, too? What's his name again?"

"I don't know. But, he's a nobleman's kid. He sits in the front."

"It's a good thing he didn't come early to class. You wouldn't want him to listen in on our conversation. He'd probably get jealous or something."

"That's true! But, Noctis wouldn't mess around with me. I'm not his type. You know, I'm not noble or anything, just another commoner."

"I don't think His Highness cares about status anymore. I think he only cares about looks. And, Prompto, you've got the looks."

"Are you saying I'm his type? Cindy, I'm not so sure about that. I mean, I'm a nerd. I probably entertain him with my stupid stuttering and clumsiness."

"You listen to me right now, mister. You're freaking adorable. You are his type, then. Come on, Prompto! He's an alpha. Why wouldn't he go for a cute omega, such like yourself?"

"Well, I didn't think about all that … "

"I know how much you like him. But, I think you should be really careful around him. It's just strange how he is so suddenly paying attention to you. Don't you think so, Prompto?"

"You're right, Cindy. I just got carried away with the thought of Noctis wanting to be friends with me."

"You never know, Prompto."

"He asked me to help him study after school. He's going to drive me home, too."

"Wow! But, if he tries anything, then you'll know his real motives."

"And, what if he doesn't try anything?"

"Then, I guess your luck just turned."

"I hope his intentions aren't bad … "

"I know, Prompto."

XOXO

When class ended, Prompto sighed and walked towards the bathroom. He didn't know what to think about Noctis, especially after Cindy told him her suspicions. His heart still wanted to believe Noctis wouldn't hurt him, not his mind, though. His common sense was warning him to be careful around Noctis. The Lucis prince was a heartbreaker, after all. That wasn't some secret information or anything. In fact, everyone at school knew about Noctis' one week relationships, which ended with yet another nobleman's son having his heart broken.

As he had entered the bathroom, Prompto halted and quietly closed the door. He had just walked in on a conversation, not just any conversation, though. This one involved Noctis' noble boyfriend and his friends. They were chatting about Noctis.

So, Prompto couldn't help himself and quietly listen to their conversation. They hadn't heard him coming inside of the bathroom. It was safe for him to eavesdrop, then. It's not like they would notice, anyway.

"Last night, I went to Noctis' penthouse! It's so amazing. I took these pictures. Jealous yet, boys?"

"Come on, Malachi! You two couldn't have just hung out."

"You two did stuff, right?"

"You're both right! We didn't just hang out. We made out after watching a movie. And, I went all the way with him."

"Are you serious? Oh my gosh!"

"Well, how was it?! Tell us right now!"

"Okay, I won't spare any detail."

XOXO

In an instant, Prompto had darted out of the bathroom. He didn't know why, but he just felt upset. His eyes were even watering with tears. He didn't understand what was coming over him. He ran out into the courtyard, then. He just wanted to be alone with his thoughts.

Without hesitation, Prompto sobbed and sat down underneath a tree. "Gods! Am I really that head over heels for him?!"

He hugged his knees, not caring about ditching his photography class. "We're not even dating. Why do I feel like this, then? What the heck is going on with me?"

He had been caught, though. Not by school staff, however. "What are you doing out here? Hey, are you crying? What's wrong, Prompto?"

"N-Noctis?! I'm just …"

"Aren't you supposed be in photography right now?"

"Uh … Yeah, I was just going to class."

"Your cheeks are wet. You really are crying. What happened, Prompto?"

"Nothing, I'm fine!"

He quickly scrambled on to his feet and tried to leave. Yet Noctis had caught him by the wrist. It was a firm grip, enough for Noctis to turn him around. It made him cry out in surprise and drop his books.

He fell against Noctis' chest, then. The young alpha just held him there. Yet Prompto couldn't tell if he found the hug comforting or not. Didn't Noctis did this with other omegas, too? Why was he so upset with that idea, though? Was he really that in love with his prince?

"Why do you look so sad?" Noctis asked, his hands brushing through Prompto's sunshine locks. "I don't like seeing you cry."

"I-I'm fine … " Prompto sobbed, his teardrops staining Noctis' uniform blazer. "I-I'm not sad …"

"It sounds like you're trying to convince yourself more than me," Noctis stated, his hand slowly moving up and down Prompto's trembling lower back. "Come on, Prompto, just tell me what's wrong."

"I'm sorry … I can't tell you," Prompto murmured, crying out in shock when Noctis pinned him against the tree. "W-why? Wh-what are you doing? I should get to class."

"You can't go to class looking like this. It's too late, anyway. Class had started ten minutes ago," Noctis said, tilting his head sideways and playfully grinning. "Is this your first time ditching?"

"Yeah … But, I shouldn't. I'll get into trouble. Mom and dad will be really pissed at me, too!" Prompto rambled, getting soon cut off by Noctis' laughter. "Why are you laughing? You're late, too. You'll be in trouble just like me. And, it's all my fault. I'm so sorry, Noctis!"

"Relax, Prompto, I've done this before," Noctis said, withdrawing from Prompto, but the blonde just remained leaning against the tree. "You're such a goody two shoes. I promise you won't get into trouble for ditching, if you're willing to ditch with me for the rest of the day."

"We'll have so much make up work to do, though!" Prompto noted, his blue eyes watering once more. "And, how can you just promise me that I won't get into trouble? What about you?"

"Like I said, I've done this before. Besides, I'm the crown prince of Lucis. But, it's your choice, you know, if you want to face the wrath of your overprotective parents or not," Noctis shrugged, smirking in accomplishment when Prompto started chewing on his lower lip nervously. "Well, what do you want to do?"

"Fine, I don't want my parents screaming at me," Prompto sniffled, shyly stepping towards Noctis. "But, what are we going to do?"

"Stuff," Noctis said, car keys already in his hand. "Come on, baby."

"You keep teasing me," Prompto mumbled, following Noctis timidly to the Regalia.

"You're just fun to tease," Noctis replied, opening the passenger door for Prompto. "Well?"

"Are you sure this isn't against the law or something?" Prompto asked, making Noctis chuckle in amusement. "You are a prince … Shouldn't I be driving you?"

Noctis' lips curled into a smile. He wrapped his arm around Prompto's waist and brought the blonde close to him.

"Do me a favor and get in the car," Noctis whispered, making Prompto squeak and shyly sit down in the passenger seat. "Great."

XOXO

When he had finally relaxed, Prompto had began clearly enjoying just riding around. He loved the wind ruffling his blonde locks. He loved feeling free, not having to always follow rules, like at school. He loved Noctis' car, too. The Regalia was just so comfortable and fast, or it just might have been Noctis speeding.

"I've never been in this part of Insomnia before. It's really nice," Prompto said, looking at Noctis and blushing, especially because he's all alone with him. "Where are we?"

"It's just a part of Insomnia known for having plenty of private companies," Noctis explained, looking at Prompto through the rear-view mirror. "It'll be fun, I promise."

"Yeah, I believe you," Prompto said, trying to understand Noctis' words, which meant that this part of Insomnia catered to the nobility and wealthy. "Wow! I can see the ocean from here."

"Do you want to have a closer look?" Noctis asked, suspecting Prompto probably hasn't ever seen Lucis' ocean before.

"Yes, I love to!" Prompto chirped. "Thanks, Noct!"

"You gave me a nickname."

"I did … "

XOXO

Once he had finished splashing Noctis with water, Prompto had been led to the beach bar. He couldn't figure out what to order, especially since most of the things listed weren't familiar to him. Yet Noctis had ordered a drink right away, which seemed actually alcoholic. It made Prompto gasp. The both of them weren't twenty-one yet. They weren't allowed to drink alcohol, then

"Isn't that alcohol?" Prompto asked, making Noctis roll his blue eyes. "His Majesty allows you to drink, then?"

"No, Prompto, I'm not allowed to. Businesses around here don't care. Their main priority is just to make profit. You're so innocent," Noctis said, giving the blonde a curious stare. "Do you want to try it?"

"I don't think that's a good idea," Prompto stuttered, his face flushing red in embarrassment. "I never had alcohol before."

"You're not going to get into trouble here," Noctis insisted, watching Prompto bite his lower lip in contemplation. "It's not even that bad."

"Fine … " Prompto relented, lifting Noctis' glass to his lips and taking a sip of his drink. "It's tastes like juice."

"That's what it's supposed to taste like. They don't sell hard liquor here. It's a beach, not a club," Noctis explained, as Prompto strangely giggled and took another sip of his drink, which made raise an eyebrow. "Are you a lightweight or something?"

"Look, Noct, I think a band is going to play music," Prompto smiled, clumsily stumbling off of his chair. "Let's go."

"It's getting late," Noctis reminded, holding the blonde's arm, just to keep him from tripping over something. "We should start heading back."

"Can we after a dance?" Prompto pouted, puckering out his lips, too. "Pretty please, Noct? My parents aren't home. They won't notice me missing."

"Alright," Noctis chuckled, pulling Prompto close and swaying him.

XOXO

Upon arriving at his home, Prompto had turned to face Noctis. He was still in awe of his actions today. He couldn't believe he had just ditched school and went off with Noctis, of all people. And yet, Prompto enjoyed his time with Noctis. The young alpha prince was so much fun to be around.

"Thanks for today," Prompto said, reaching out and hugging Noctis. "But, I was supposed to help you study."

"It's fine," Noctis reassured, smiling at the blonde. "We can do that tomorrow. I mean, I didn't want to force you, especially with you upset."

"Thanks, I should get going now," Prompto said, stepping out of the Regalia. "Bye, Noct! I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yeah," Noctis replied, his lips curling into a smirk. "Bye, Prompto."

XOXO

After loosening his tie, Noctis sat down and went through his text messages. He had gotten most from his noble playmate. He had been busy with chasing Prompto to care much about his weekly indulgences.

"Why were you absent from your classes today?" Ignis asked. "And, how did they get cleared, too?"

"You wouldn't like my answer," Noctis said, unbuttoning his shirt and sighing in fatigue. "It has to do with Prompto, after all."

"What do you mean?" Ignis asked, furrowing his eyebrows in distress. "Explain, Noctis!"

"I found him crying," Noctis started, leaning his head against the couch, with his blue eyes shut. "So, I took him out and made him happy. Did you know he's a lightweight?'

"I cannot believe you right now!" Ignis fumed. "What do you mean, 'You made him happy'? What is that supposed to mean?"

"You can relax," Noctis chuckled. "I didn't sleep with him yet. But, I want to. He's so sweet and innocent and vulnerable. He's the perfect prey."

"You're not going to," Ignis claimed. "I can't believe you want to hurt someone who loves you so much."

"There is no such thing as love."

"You're wrong, Your Highness. You're so very wrong."

A/N: What do you think? Leave me your thoughts.