[It might be weird, but Peter likes how those lips feel against his. He grunts, shifting to fix his pants, then puts his arms back around Prompto. He likes this, too: the weight of the man, the steady rise and fall of breaths. The movie is over by now, but Peter isn't ready to move just yet]
So you're from Insomnia. Tell me something else about you.
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So you're from Insomnia. Tell me something else about you.