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[ being in insomnia again is.. strange. the city is the same as she had remembered, and yet so different, so strange after so many long years in tenebrae. this city seems so enormous and sprawling, sharp and stark in comparison, bright and chrome and full of people. though she remembers her time here, her earliest years, she was still quite young when her parents swept she and her brother back to the motherland, and those tender years of growth had been spent in a city very different, a home that she had grown used to, settled into.

and now they are here again, political tensions spurring her father to emigrate here, to lucis again. the empire has been still and quiet, and there have even been talks of treatise, but alisaie trusts her father's judgment, for all his political involvement. more than national pride, he hopes for his family to be safe and secure, and short of living in the bush, insomnia had seemed to him the ideal location. with the wall so strong, such a city must be impenetrable, yes?

alisaie does not know the details of it all, her father would disclose only so much - she and her brother were to focus solely on their studies, bettering themselves, and not to worry about such things outside of their control. lucis might not be a large nation, but insomnia is safe, and secure. it suits their needs just fine.

still, settling in, for alisaie, is not necessarily easy. unlike the rest of her family, smooth-talkers with political savvy, she has a hard enough time simply getting along with her own peers. her friends in tenebrae had been few and distant, their relationships thin and civil but little more. to have to start over again is.. a nightmare. but she is not here to make friends, she is here to finish her schooling, to graduate and prepare for university and beyond. there's nothing to be afraid of.

yet her knuckles are white around the books clutched to her chest as she climbs the stairs that first day, eyes forward, chin high, and it takes less than a week's time for her to earn a reputation as a haughty, conceited little snob, the little rich girl sort who is far too good to waste her time with those she deems beneath her - everyone, apparently. this is not entirely the case of course, but it suits alisaie's needs just fine. let them think what they want, so long as it affords her a wide berth and quiet time to herself, without the terrifying distraction of working her way into, and maintaining her place within, a social circle.

the weekend seems to take an eon to arrive, but friday is here at last. alisaie sits outside at a table on campus, alone, peeling the crusts distractedly from her sandwich, her advanced chemistry textbook open in front of her. three afternoon classes, and this horrible week will be over.. ]

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[ Alisaie is not alone in that nervous-excited feeling. Prompto has been anticipating this ever since she invited him over, and while they've spent time together during the week, quick kisses in the hallway, makeouts behind the bleachers, you know, the usual stuff, they haven't had too much time to really spend together alone, feeling out the newness of their relationship, defining what that means. Sure, they call each other girlfriend and boyfriend and hold hands and kiss, but what does that mean? Are there other ways things have changed, that they haven't anticipated? Is he even doing this right? Gods, they'd rushed in so fast, and he has no regrets, but he's still him, and—

He needs to tell her the truth. About him. But...not this weekend. He'll do his best not to ruin this chance for them to have a weekend together, without threat of her parents or fellow students or anyone breathing down their necks. It's just...them.

Here he goes.

He rings the doorbell, and Alisaie is there almost immediately, pulling the door open and tugging him inside with a warm smile. All at once, his nerves start to dissipate. How could he have been so worried, with her? ]

Hey. S-sorry if I'm a little early, I...couldn't wait any longer. [ Honestly, he's probably been standing on the corner for the last twenty minutes, debating whether or not it was too soon to show up. ] Um—

[ Once the door clicks shut behind them, he leans in to kiss her, quick but warm. ]

It's good to see you.

[ It always is. ]

[ he leans in for a quick, sweet little kiss and alisaie beams brightly, her cheeks flushed pink and her eyes shining - a boy is here!! boy in the house!!

a very special boy. ]

It's no problem.

[ he could've arrived five hours ago and she would still be pleased. keeping one hand still in his, alisaie tugs him further inside. it's a beautiful old home, with tall vaulted ceilings and large, well-furnished rooms, but then it shouldn't be all too surprising. he's only seen the exterior, and her bedroom, but that's more than enough to give an impression. he's going to have a nice time at chateau d'leveilleur. ]

We can put your bag in my room. [ she says, already leading him up the stairs. ] - are you hungry? Thirsty?

[ Oh, he's thirsty alright, wink wonk...

And wow, taking him straight to her bedroom, is she!! Not that...Prompto hasn't thought about that exact thing. They hadn't explicitly discussed it, but...would they...be sharing a bed while he was staying here? Or will he be snoozing on the couch? He's happy to do whatever's most comfortable for her, but it's not like they haven't, uh, shared a bed before, even if it wasn't for the whole night.

This would seem to imply the latter, anyway. Turning as red as she is, he glances around at her home as they ascend the stairs, glancing around at the grandeur around them. This certainly puts his family's house to shame, but he's not embarrassed, or anything. Just impressed. ]

Whoa...the rest of your house is amazing, too! Not that...I'm surprised. [ He's always known she's been loaded, but it never really factored into their relationship. Not for him. ] I mean...I can always eat.

[ He's a growing teenage boy, he is a bottomless pit. ]

[ the compliment to her home earns little more than a wave of her hand, and it's only a few more steps til they're at her room - this much, at least, he will recognize. she's straightened up for him a little, but alisaie has always been a bit of a messy girl, so there are still piles of books and papers and notes strewn on her floor and desk. ]

You can.. um, leave your things wherever you want.

[ she says, gesturing to the general space around them. ]

We can order a pizza? Or would you prefer something else?

[ What a nerd, with all her books everywhere...but Prompto only smiles brighter once they step into the familiar room, and he slips his bag off of his shoulder, setting it down near the foot of the bed. ]

Pizza? You really know how to speak right to my heart, Ali. [ He squeezes her hand, chuckling. ] Treatin' me this well right off the bat, I might just start thinkin' you're buttering me up for some reason!

[ Whyever could that be! ]

[ i mean, she hardly needs pizza to help butter him up. she doesn't need anything at all besides her cute smile and the promise of sex. even the promise of kisses, or hand holding, would probably be enough.

but she loves pizza too so i mean, it's a win-win.

anyway, alisaie plunks herself down onto the end of her bed, flicking on her phone to begin the order. ]

So, um.. what would you like to do - tonight?

[ the entire week is theirs to spend however they want, after all. ]

[ Her. He wants to do her tonight. HEHEH, stop serving these up so easily.

He perches on the bed next to her, leaning in close so their elbows touch (they probably won't stop touching for the entire week, honestly), humming thoughtfully. ]

Man, where do we even start? If we've got pizza, we could chill on the couch watchin' something sappy... [ He would be super into that, tbh. ] Or, I got a new game we could kick each other's butts in...I could always help you study! [ He chuckles. ] And...you've got a pool.

[ He's just pointing that out. There is a pool. ]

[ ..

wow. ]

Well.. you are the guest here, so - which would you prefer?

[ it's all too easy to lean right into him as he leans into her, his arm warm beside her own. it's been a full week of this nonsense, but she still can't stop smiling. it's taking her twice the time to put this order through than it normally would. ]

[ Oh my god DON'T MAKE HIM MAKE CHOICES. It's already hard enough to think, leaning in close to her like this, smelling her skin and her hair, his temple resting against hers as he watches her fingers move over her phone. Maybe they can just be gross and cuddly all night, that doesn't sound too bad.

But they'll be gross and cuddly no matter which activity they choose. So— ]

Might be a nice night for a swim...what d'you say?

[ He'll get to see her in a cute bathing suit...uwu ]

[ look she doesn't want to make the choice either!! she's still in the goo-goo phase where she's all demure and uncertain and agreeable - don't worry, that will burn off and she'll be back to her ornery self soon enough. enjoy it while it lasts!!

anyway, she finally finishes sending the order through her phone, which leaves her free to focus her attention entirely on him. which means looking up into his face while she chews her lip thoughtfully, her eyes bright and shining. ]

Did you pack a suit?

[ though i mean. th-there's always skinny dipping!! //// ]

[ When she finishes with her phone and looks up at him with that gooey, bright-eyed expression, his heart absolutely melts. Sure, he knows why it took them so long to figure their feelings out, but when she looks at him like that, it seems like the most obvious thing in the world that they would be together like this. Why had they waited so long to kiss? And yet it's been all the sweeter, for the journey it took for them to come to this point. ]

I did, but, uh... [ He, too, is a horny teenager. ] Y'know, it's kind of...um, old-fashioned...

[ He doesn't have to wear it... ]

[ it's definitely a bit difficult to miss now, and for someone outside looking in they might wonder just how it took so long to manage to come together like this - but that only made it worth the wait, didn't it? she'll never forget that night, sitting atop a tower of tires after a wonderful night. her first kiss. and then, after that.. so much more.

alisaie grind, broad and teasing. ]

Are there chocobos on it?

[ Wow, she's already grinding??? Not that he'll complain, but... ]

Do I even have to answer that question?

[ Which means yes. Yes, there are. ]

[ :| ]

I can't wait to see it.

[ if only she had a little tiny chocobo bikini, he would probably marry her on the spot. unfortunately, she doesn't. not yet, at least. anyway, she stands up and slips her phone into her pocket. ]

I suppose we should get to it, then, if you want to get some time in before the food arrives.

[ "Yet" being the keyword. He'll know soon enough what to get her for her birthday. Too bad they'll probably be broken up by then! ]

We gotta, right? Wouldn't want to break that whole...not swimming two hours after you eat rule. [ Though that reminds him... ] Oh! Uh...any house rules I should keep in mind while I'm here?

[ Is sliding down the banister allowed? Asking for a friend. ]

[ punches you squarely in the jaw. ]

No, not really.

[ she says thoughtfully, while opening her top drawer to rummage around for this little number. it's no chocobo print, but it'll have to do, for now. ]

Just.. try not to break anything.

[ Ah...it may not be a chocobo print, but his nose is bleeding already, and she hasn't even put it on yet. But he's eager to see her in it, so he springs off the bed and picks up his bag, picking through its contents until he locates his swimsuit. Lookit those cute little birdies on it... ]

Oh—uh...where should I change?

[ Said with a little blush creeping up his cheeks. Sure, they've...already seen each other fully naked, already kissed and touched, but look, he isn't sure if he should just change in front of her like it ain't no thing! ]

[ she'll surely nosebleed at his chocobo trunks too, no doubt.............................................

the tips of her ears flush pink. sure they might have already, you know, done it, but only once, and they were brave with passion off a wonderful evening - there's still so much that they have to work out now, as a.. couple. ]

Oh - u-um, there's an en suite, just behind you.

[ she's loaded, remember, of course she has her own bathroom. ]

[ Of course she does...but Prompto grins and turns towards the bathroom, waving a hand at her as he steps inside. ]

I'll be just a jiff! Just, uh—just...lemme know when I'm good to come back in here.

[ Once again...he won't see anything he hasn't already seen, but still. That doesn't mean he won't be respectful. When she wants him to see her like that again...she'll make it clear.

Probably. ]

[ it might be a silly thing to maintain any sort of modesty when they've been about as close as two people can be, but a little bit of respect goes a long way, and earns him a warm smile, and a quick nod.

her suit is a bit more complicated than his might be, but it isn't exactly rocket science, and she makes quick work of it, and pulls her hair back into a messy bun. it's only a minute or so before she's knocking on the bathroom door to release him, and once he opens up, she's pressing a towel into his arms. ]

I'll race you.

[ she says, and.. immediately dashes off, out the door and down the stairs. yes, it's definitely cheating with a head start, and also the fact that she knows this house and he doesn't, but?? oh well!! suck it, chump!! ]

[ He makes quick work of changing as she does, eager to hit the pool, and no soon has he opened the door to do just that does Alisaie throw a towel into his arms and then take off out of the room. What the heck?? Rude??? He's at a distinct disadvantage here already, she didn't need the head start!!!

Still, he's zooming after her a moment later, taking the stairs three at a time, hitting the landing with a thunk and taking off after her again. ]

H-hey, hold your chocobos, you didn't even say go!

[ But he's laughing, so he must not be too put out about it. ]

Didn't I? That's too bad, isn't it -

[ she shrieks through a laugh, bounding down the stairs and turning a hard right to hurry through the dining room and kitchen, bursting out of the wide french doors and onto the patio, its stones warm under her bare feet. the pool is just ahead!! ]

[ Remember that rule about not breaking anything? It becomes a lot harder when she challenges him to impromptu races through her house.

However, for the time being, Prompto manages not to knock anything over, though when he vaults the sofa to try and catch up with her, one of the lamps nearby definitely wobbles. She started this...

Anyway, once they break loose onto the patio, Prompto doesn't stop running, even as they near the pool. Instead, when he catches up with Alisaie, he wraps his arms right around her middle, tugs her along with him, and throws both of them into the water. ]

[ she'll still blame him if anything breaks.. having a girlfriend isn't all fun and games!! but they both go crashing into the water, and alisaie shrieks indignantly before they're plunged in in a tangle of inelegant limbs. she flails for a few moments, but resurfaces soon enough, sputtering and laughing, her arms tight around his shoulders. ]

You are a menace.

[ she says, being a menace. ]

[ They resurface and Prompto keeps his arms around her waist as she winds her around his shoulders, already acutely aware of just how much warm skin they have up against each other right now. It's seems a little weird to still find little things like that thrilling after they, you know, had sex, but maybe it just won't ever wear off. He hopes it doesn't. It's so good. ]

I think that was a solid tie.

[ It sure wasn't, but it's her word against his!! ]