The Apartment Above the Photo Hut - Friday Morning

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The last twenty four hours had been such a whirlwind - an amazing, wonderful whirlwind and Liz was still afraid that this was a dream, that she would wake up back in her room at Dr. Lecter’s and Prompto would be gone, still unaware that he was going to be a father.

After a while they found that they couldn’t stay awake and as nice as it was on the couch, the bed was much more comfortable and so they retreated to the bedroom with Prompto stopping to have a shower on the way before they both ended up in the bed. Liz had thought that she would never get to experience anything like this with Prompto again, she didn’t want to get her hopes up in case this was all just a very cruel dream.

For a long while they had just stayed there, not willing to let the other go or fall asleep but eventually Liz found herself falling asleep. She knew that it wasn’t realistic or healthy for her to stay awake, especially after the last few weeks of not sleeping properly but she was so afraid that she was dreaming this, that she wanted it so badly that she had started to dream that Prompto had returned to Fandom.

When Liz woke the next morning, she was expecting to wake up alone but then she felt Prompto move beside her, snuggled up against her and she had to stop herself from crying.

Everything was real.

She was with Prompto again.

[for Prompto who is modded with permission!]

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Liz did manage to giggle at that and she gave a small smile, “well I think that can be my alternative response when I try to explain everything,” she considered, “I mean, it wouldn’t hurt to have a back up response right?”

Not that she thought she’d need it but she felt it didn’t hurt to be prepared.

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"Always good to have a back-up plan," Prompto agreed, his fingers having found their way up from Liz's arm to her hair again, as he found himself jut settling, once more, in that comfortable silence, not even tempted to fill it with the inane sort of chatter he might have usually offered. It was enough to just be there with her, and to just revel in that fact.

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Liz’s smile widened and she rested her head back down on Prompto’s chest, not feeling as worried now about trying to explain everything to Dr. Lecter.

She let out a soft murmur of contentment and not knowing what else to say ,she enjoyed the sensation of Prompto’s hand in her hair … she had missed that feeling and she closed her eyes to enjoy the familiarity and comfort of it again.