Re: Noctis & Belle
Noctis smiled down at Belle, it was one of his rare true smiles, and not a smirk or grin. He found it cute, her asking for permission, as he looked down at her. His hands gently ran through her hair as he nodded, his smile growing. “Yes, you may kiss me again,” Noctis said leaving his head where it was. Belle would have to come up and get it this time.
The outside of his curtain that surround his bed started to move and Noctis heard a very familiar voice. The annoying fifth year prefect who just because they were prefect thought they were the boss of everyone. “Noctis, I need to do a head count. You need to come out.”