Again, request from mystixalx. Not sure how well I wrote this; I'm not really all that satisfied with the dialogue.
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It had gotten worse, that feeling of uselessness -- of being a burden on the others.
Noct found you curled in a ball in the hotel room, your sobs drifting to his ears. He was immediately at your side, a hand rubbing your back while the other gripped your wrist. His grip tightened when you tried to get your wrist free. He knew better than anyone what you were like when you got this way, and he wasn't going to let you hurt yourself -- not like last time.
"(Y/n), what's wrong?" he asked, his voice fraught with worry. Your body shook against his and he switched from rubbing your back to twining his fingers with your free hand.
"I feel like I'm fading," you choked out, clutching his jacket. "All I want is to know that I'm going to be okay."
Noct bit his lip, knowing just words alone wouldn't help you. Instead, he pulled you closer, pressing kiss after kiss to your face, each accompanied by words of love. He needed you to know how important you were to him; needed you to know how much he needed you.
"You're gonna be alright," he mumbled into your hair. "I've got you, my star. I'll never leave, I promise."
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FFXV Drabbles/Oneshots {📥}REQUESTS OPEN{📥}
FanfictionJust some things I've thought up while playing FFXV. If you have any requests for certain characters or story lines, DM me.
