[Nero is stubborn and self-destructive enough in the moment to not care what the consequences for his behavior might be. Had he known there was any possible way that one of the people he cared most about would see him rage-punching the door he may have toned it down a bit.]
No fucking way...
[He starts to laugh as Prompto comes toward him, and hugs him tight, lifting him up off the floor out of pure relief that 1.) He's okay! and 2.) HE'S RIGHT HERE! Nero plants a gross kiss right on his freckled face before he sets him back down.]
You have no idea how glad I am to see you. Are you okay? [His hands are quick to hold his face for a moment, and then touch his hair--like he's not sure the gunner is even real. Nero wasn't sure they'd ever see each other again, so this? This was a fucking miracle.]
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No fucking way...
[He starts to laugh as Prompto comes toward him, and hugs him tight, lifting him up off the floor out of pure relief that 1.) He's okay! and 2.) HE'S RIGHT HERE! Nero plants a gross kiss right on his freckled face before he sets him back down.]
You have no idea how glad I am to see you. Are you okay? [His hands are quick to hold his face for a moment, and then touch his hair--like he's not sure the gunner is even real. Nero wasn't sure they'd ever see each other again, so this? This was a fucking miracle.]