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[starless_sky]

Things had been going well in Noct's life ever since he got a boyfriend. It wasn't what most people thought of when that word was used. He was still a virgin and while that was a bitter pill, it was better than being a virgin with no prospects. He had Prompto and they had a promise. Now they waited his father out. Eventually his dad would hand over the throne to him and retire, or worse, pass away. He didn't want to think about that but... it was how his family had worked since the beginning of the nation. Regis was a stubborn old alpha to boot.

 

Noct had been working more in the citadel, attending more meetings, talking to more people, doing his own Working Royal stuff which he had previously shrugged off with the excuse that he was in school. It got Ignis' attention as well as his father's which hopefully would work in his favor in the future. 

 

He had to get the public, the advisors, and the counsel on his side, or at the very least he had to get to where they couldn't oppose him when he took the throne. That meant he was building alliances now so years in the future, whenever he took the throne, he will have built a place for Prompto by his side. A nest of sorts. If that isn't the most omega way to think about it... a nest. 

 

It's what brought him to work most days. Today he was at a public garden maintained by the royal family. He was meeting with some of his citizens, many of them social workers and outreach professionals for the poor and underprivileged. A perfectly banal sort of day. 

 

It wouldn't stay that way. He was trusted enough to handle this on his own so he was attending with his civilians with minimal security. He was within a stone's throw of the citadel after all. It's what the Nifs were counting on. 

 

Some time later there was a great boom and then a siren sounded in the training yard. A voice pinged each glaive and crownsgaurd with earpieces, delivering several codes, each referring to a scenario. This event had several codes; Active shooters, fire, multiple casualties, and a note that Rosebud was not secure. Rosebud was among hostiles. 

 

Rosebud was Noctis' security code the crownsguard and glaives used. Not that he knew that. 

 

Things went to shit real quick and to help it along, there had been a small camera crew playing Noct's talk with the social workers he was with. One channel was broadcasting it from the nearby jumbotron and the chaos unfolded. Noct was talking, suddenly there was an explosion, screaming, fire, gunfire could be heard. Nif soldiers appeared on screen. In seconds it was happening. Other screens around Insomnia began showing the footage. 

 

One could hear the explosions and guns in real time, not from the screen but from the park itself a block over. 

 

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[starless_sky]

Noct listened and pet his man's hair. He knew Prompto grew up neglected, knew that he wanted to change that for their family. He wanted it too, he didn't spend a lot of time with his father, or at least as much as he wanted.

"We'll make working hours so I don't spend all day away. We can take days off." and he would be a mother to his babies. He had to be, he would fight anyone who tried to take them away from him in the beginning.

"They're going to be loved, Prom you know you'll see to that."

"I don't know, if it took Cor to get just you out then... maybe you are..."

[real_life_rpg]

Prompto closed his eyes and focused on how incredible Noct's fingers felt in his hair. He could get used to this kind of pampering.

"... I guess that's all the more reason for me to live my life to the fullest, right? To live for all those who never got the chance. And that's what I intend to do. To live by your side. As your alpha, lifemate and best friend."

You wanna timeskip to them proposing or somewhere else? Or keep going?

[starless_sky]

Noct smiled.

"I'd like that." he pet Prom's hair, hoping he'd go to sleep and he could spend the day watching over him for once.