Mythological Mayhem (Book One: Gold) [Prompto x Reader]

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A/n: More spiciness coming your way! Or "lime" in terms of fanfiction. Nothing too intense, though. Also, If you a "•••••" that signifies visions/memories/dreams. Hope you enjoy! Love you all!!!
~✨Celestial✨~
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(Y/n)'s eyes flew open with a gasp. She looked around and saw she was laying by the train tracks. A few feet away from her, she spotted Prompto who was still unconscious. Pushing her aching body off the ground, she crawled over to him. She gently placed a hand on his arm and called out to him. "Prompto?" She didn't want to shake him in fear of not knowing if he was injured.

After a few minutes, Prompto regained consciousness. He groaned as he sat up. Remembering Noctis had pushed him and (Y/n) off the train, he looked around. "Wh-Where are we...?"

"I...I don't know, Prom. I'm sorry."

Prompto placed his hand over the one she had on his arm. "You don't have to apologize, (Y/n)." He wrapped his hand around her fingers and squeezed them. "I'm just glad I'm not lost and alone."

"Are you hurt?" She asked, eyes raking over his body in search of any severe injuries.

He shook his head. "I'm fine. Just a few scratches and bruises, no biggy. What about you?"

"I'm okay."

The couple stood up, fighting against the pain that wracked their bodies. They both dusted off their clothes before following the tracks in the direction the train went. They trekked for what felt like hours until they arrived at a small hut that seemed to be abandoned. The temperature had dropped significantly and snowflakes began falling from the sky.

To ward off the cold, they entered the abandoned hut. Inside they found the remains of what used to be a small kitchen attached to a living room and bedroom. Some of the furniture still remained while others were missing, leaving only dust particles in their places.

Hearing the chattering of teeth, (Y/n) turned around to face Prompto. "Are you cold?"

He answered with a simple nod, rubbing his gloved hands up and down his arms. She guided him over to the dusty couch, wiping off a space for him to sit on. Turning to the fireplace, she saw there was still firewood inside. Holding out her hand, she ignited the wood. "I'm going to see if there's any blankets around here."

(Y/n) walked over to the large wardrobe near the double bed in the corner of the hut. Opening the doors, she coughed when she was met with a cloud of dust. She fanned the minuscule particles out of her face before searching the wardrobe. She found a single blanket, a pair of fur-lined boots with a matching jacket, and a knit skull cap. She examined the clothing, wondering if they were Prompto's size. Grabbing everything the wardrobe had to offer, she returned to her boyfriend.

"You'll never guess what I found," she smiled at him, squatting down in front of him. Placing the blanket down, she showed him the boots, jacket, and hat. "Think you could wear these? They'll protect you from the cold better than what you're wearing now."

"G-Guess I could try them on..." Prompto said as his teeth chattered once again. He stood up and took off his vest. Picking up the fur-lined jacket, he glanced up at his beloved. "Maybe you should take the jacket, (Y/n)."

Because her element was fire, she didn't have to fear the cold like him. Although her powers were diminished in cold climates, it didn't stop her body temperature from dropping. "I'll be fine, Prom. You'll need it more than I will."

"Oh, right. The whole warm thing..." Prompto switched out his vest for the jacket, then changed his boots. The ones she found were a size too big, but he didn't mind. Finally, he put on the knit skull cap.