[ gladio up on one knee looks noctis back in his eyes, seeming deadly serious in comparison to noct's blase sort of look. still, there's a desperate part of gladio that really seriously wants to stop this while the overpowered portion of him thanks to those goddamn flowers just keeps on embarrassing him for the second time in a row. he's literally never going to cross another flower wrong again as long as he lives. he'll never even look at one. fuck flowers.
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fuck flowers. ]
You can't.
[ ughhhhh ]
I need you.