Prompto's bedroom: 1.00 AM
That night, Prompto couldn't sleep. His mind couldn't rest. Each time he closed his eyes, he saw the beautiful girl he served. "Cindy...What have you done to me...?"
Then he realised. "My hand is...down my boxers..." Prompto quickly shook his head. "That's sick...I'm sick..." It hit him hard. He wanted her by his side. The 18-year-old started crying, disgusted of himself.
"Cindy...*sob*...You're a blessing...and a curse...*sob*...Only met you once...and-- *sob* and I already can't let you go...I can't...Cindy...Cindy...*heavy sob* CINDY!!!" The frustrated and deeply in love boy squeezed his eyes close and pleased himself, Cindy's image in his mind. Her golden curly locks, her olive green eyes, her smile. As he did, he continued to cry.
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Meanwhile, Cindy already was doing the same in her room. That barista that served her got under her skin fast. "I...I-I need to see him again..." Her heart was pounding. She couldn't sleep either. All she could see was Prompto next to her. "No, no, no...I can't be...I saw him like...once...Maybe...maybe it's..."
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Now both were feeling scared and unsure of what they were feeling. Was it love? Frustration? Confusion? Perhaps it's a mixture of all those feelings.
Eventually, they both drifted off into sleep, dreaming of one another. Prompto just couldn't wait for his next shift. He hoped so much he would see Cindy again. He slept peacefully, with a smile on his face and hugging his pillow. He embraced his mental picture now, instead of fearing it.
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Be my Valentine (Prompto X Cindy fanfiction)
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