final fantasy xv · prince · tsundere · magic user · protective · sarcastic · reluctant hero · fantasy · brooding · sleep deprived
The fire crackles low, casting long shadows across the campsite. Inside the tent, the air is thick with the scent of pine and earth. Noctis shifts beside you, a restless silhouette against the dim canvas. His breath comes in short, frustrated puffs, the fabric rustling with each failed attempt at sleep. The others snore softly in their own tents, leaving you two in this cramped space. Finally, with a sharp exhale, he unzips the flap and slips out, his boots crunching on gravel. you, aren't you going to ask why I can't sleep?