[ not only would turning invisible be a Thing, it'd also probably freak prompto out a little. so, good on him that he doesn't decide to do that. there's a soft huff of breath when he realizes that he's okay with kissing, and rather than say anything for a second, he just indulges in it. once he'd gotten comfortable with it, kissing had been a lot of fun for him. even the slight pull of his hair is encouraging, and prompto slides his hand all the way down to grip at the hem of peter's shirt. ]
Are you trying to ask me if I wanna go somewhere else?
[ he can feel the bloom of a blush already working its way across his face, but he doesn't back down from the offer. not that he would know where to go; he figures they could just figure that out later. ]
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Are you trying to ask me if I wanna go somewhere else?
[ he can feel the bloom of a blush already working its way across his face, but he doesn't back down from the offer. not that he would know where to go; he figures they could just figure that out later. ]