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Elizabeth 'Liz' Argentum ([personal profile] flamesburned) wrote2022-10-01 08:50 pm

The Apartment Above the Photo Hut - Saturday Morning

Liz had gone for a walk early that morning as part of her daily exercise and while on her walk she decided to try her hand at baking, so she stopped by the store to get a few extra ingredients, plus making sure there was enough food for Gladio as well and made her way back to the apartment.

After taking a moment to drink some water and rest before she put away the groceries, Liz got everything out and began preparing to make a cake, she knew she could have bought one at the bakery but she wanted to try baking and see how it turned out.

She did decide to put on some music while she cooked, listening to the Beatles as she started mixing everything together, every now and then she would start singing along.

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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 11:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Whatcha making?" Prompto asked, still waking up after being pulled oh-so-gently out of sleep by the sound of music and the smell of something amazing going on from the kitchen. He had been starting to get a grasp on some sort of regular sleep schedule by now, but Gladio showing up and the last couple of nights staying up and talking with him and trying to sort out what had happened threw that off a little. Apparently not for Gladio; he must have slipped out at some point that morning, too, because the couch was empty, and that didn't surprise him, either. Guy was probably already out jogging around the island; no rest for the wicked.

But not that really mattered, because he found Liz in the kitchen and she was cooking something and there was just something so incredibly perfect about a moment like that that he just needed to soak it in a little, giving Rain a little scratch on the top of her head in passing before going up to try and peek over Liz's shoulder at what she was working on while wrapping his arms around her from behind in greeting.

"Breakfast?" he guessed, although it didn't take long for him to deduce that it was definitely not any sort of breakfast Ignis would approve of.

But he absolutely would.
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 11:27 am (UTC)(link)
"No, it's fine," Prompto assured Liz, chin now settling on her shoulder, head tilted toward her, hands instinctually, lightly, going for that little bump . "I probably should have been getting up, anyway, and it's a very nice way to wake up."

Just think, the alternative could have been Gladio dragging him out of bed to go work out or something! This was so much better.

"Need any help?"
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 11:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, sure," Prompto teased, now turning his head to press a kiss into her neck, just because he could, just because it was there, "leave me with all the real work. I see how it is."

As if he wouldn't have insisted on doing it all anyway if she so much as thought of lifting a finger towards clean-up.
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 12:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Gotta admit," said Prompto, chuckling lightly with a few follow-up kisses for good measure and a little nuzzle of his chin and its light scruff, a light rub of his hand on her stomach, "that is an impressive commitment to the long con.

"But cake," he decided, "is a very good reward."

He could probably think of a few others right now, too, but she probably wouldn't have to try too hard to guess what those might be...
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 12:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know, right?" said Prompto, leaning away so that he could grin at Liz better, before he shook his head and send his eyes roaming over the counter. "Just look at this mess!"

Let's be real, this kitchen was still probably spotless compared to the mess he'd made of it the other day when just making a sandwich.

"...how long for the cake to bake?"

Getting to the real important questions now.
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 12:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmmmm," Prompto agreed, nodding slightly, as he took another moment to truly survey the momentous task ahead of him. "You could probably get quite a few rewards into forty minutes...."

And, with their unexpected houseguest so conveniently disappeared at the moment...

...although, really, knowing Prompto's luck, this would be right about the time Gladio returned from whatever it was he'd gone off to do.
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
As far as Gladio was concerned, the less discussed about the pregnancy right now, the better. It was only part of the reason he felt so compelled to make himself scarce, but it was definitely a big part.

And as far as Prompto was concerned, the last thing he wanted to think about, especially right now, was Gladio. Because while Liz and Gladio might not have talked about it much, Prompto and Gladio definitely had, in hushed, sometimes heated tones, whispered conversations while Liz slept.

Thankfully, his surprise arrival was the last thing on Prompto's mind at the moment as he grinned.

"Sounds like a pretty good challenge," he agreed, though he made no move yet to unwrap himself from around her so she could see to getting that cake in the over. "Although there is a lot to be said, about quality over quantity, too."
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"And maybe...." Prompto said, filling the dramatic, thoughtful pause with a few more kisses on her neck, "...we'll manage to find the perfect balance of both. And, hey, if the results are inconclusive? We'll just have to try again..."
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alright," Prompto decided, chuckling a little and very reluctantly unwrapping his arms and pulling away with one more quick kiss before finally relinquishing Liz to the task at hand. "Alright, enough talk! Let's get that cake in the oven already!"
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmhm," Prompto hummed his agreement, giving a small nod and a grin as he stepped forward, but then realized there was a much better way for him to convey that message just now. He wrapped his arm around Liz to pull her back in, facing each other this time, so that it was much easier to kiss her more directly...and more deeply...on the lip, as well as much easier to just let those ones linger even longer.

Until he finally did break away, grinning at Liz for just a brief moment as he pulled away, just enough so that his next move had him sweeping her up in his arms.

"Let's get you," he said, interrupting the statement with another kiss, and starting toward the bedroom, "more comfortable."
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-01 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"You know," Prompto also noted as they were en route, "this is an incredibly big vote of confidence you're giving me, doling out these rewards purely on spec that I'l clean up."
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-02 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Trusting and generous!" Prompto remarked with a chuckle, sounding impressed, and, having finally reached the bedroom after what felt like a terribly long journey, carefully lowered Liz down in the bed.

Very," pressing a kiss against her lips, "very," and now against her chin, "generous."

And now one against her throat before returning back to her lips, and then, a grin.

"You're too good to me."
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-02 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, yes," Prompto grinned back, taking a moment to just soak in the moment and the smile on Liz's face. "How could we forget about the cake?"

Oh. They were definitely going to forget about the cake.

But it was fine! She set the timer! And they wouldn't even have to worry about it for another forty minutes.
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-02 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey," said Prompto back, unable to keep his grin from turning into a laugh, and then he shifted a little, so they could be facing each other on their sides, because, look, he'd been doing his research, and knew that that would probably be much more comfortable for Liz. Plus, it freed up his hand nicely so that he could lift it to her face to lightly brush his thumb against her cheek, against the corner of that smile he thought he'd pretty much lost forever.

"How's it going?"
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[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2022-10-02 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Going better than it's been for a very, very long time," Prompto answered back, unable to help getting caught up in the deep sincerity of the moment, so much so that, after a barely even a moment after he started to just look at Liz after he'd said it, he had to start kissing her again, or else he'd just be completely and utterly overwhelmed with it all.