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Please, somebody tell me there's a hairdresser around here somewhere. Because this is getting ridiculous.

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"Unhand me, you brute!" Eliot demands in utter delight. He kicks his feet lightly, and thumps a first with very little force behind it at the small of Prompto's back, since the last thing he wants is for the blond to actually put him down.

" ... ooh, good view of your ass back here."

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“No way! I looted you fair and square!” Prompto laughs and spins in place once, keeping Eliot safely secured to his shoulder. “You’re mine now! Prepare for a thorough pillaging!”

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"I can't possibly," Eliot declares, making his voice sound all faint. "Why, I'm as pure as the driven snow, you fiend. I wouldn't know the first thing about all the wicked things you could do to me."

Then he reaches down and cheekily pinches Prompto's butt.

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Prompto squeaks and jumps at the pinch, but then turns and bites at Eliot's butt in response with a playfull growl.

"You'll pay for that!" He says as he rushes towards their bed and bodily throws him onto the mattress, making sure he catches a good bit of air before landing.