A/n: A request from anonymous. You are Noctis' younger sister. It's been a whole year since I played Episode Prompto. I won't be sticking to it because I don't remember much. Also, Wattpad is deleting my drafts so my uploads will be delayed.

REQUESTS WILL CLOSE ON MAY 25th AT NOON ET (eastern time). ANY AND ALL REQUESTS GIVEN BEFORE THEN WILL BE ACCEPTED.

Love you all!!!
~✨Celestial✨~
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"What is this place?" Prompto muttered as he shuffled down the hallway in the Niflheim facility. Fear and dread coursed through his veins as he forced his body to move forward through the frigid hallway to find the answers he wanted. With Aranea checking another section of the facility, Prompto knew they would cover more ground, but now he was regretting his decision. The terror bubbled in his chest, wishing someone else was with him.

Passing a sealed door, Prompto couldn't annihilate his curiosity. A strange blue light was seen from the slit underneath the metal door, causing his curiosity to skyrocket. With shaky hands, he uses the keypad to open the metallic door. The azure light grew more brilliant as the door slowly opened with an eerie creak as if it hadn't been opened in months.

Prompto's eyes adjusted to the bright light and he was able to see it was a test tube filled with a strange sapphire liquid. Entering the room, he took a closer look and saw someone was in the large glass tube. The boy placed a hand on the frigid glass as he stared at the person. When he searched his memory, he gasped as his eyes widened. "(Y/n)..."

Frantically, Prompto searched the room for anything that could break the glass and free the princess from her liquid prison. With no luck, the boy summoned his pistol and aimed at the glass. Before he pulled the trigger, Ardyn appeared in front of him. Prompto took a few steps back, but he kept his pistol aimed at the chancellor. "You're the one..."

"It seems you've found my most prized possession," the man smirks menacingly.

"She doesn't belong to you and she never will! Four years ago, you were the one who kidnapped her from the Citadel and Noctis lost his only sister."

"It seems your attachment goes beyond friendship. While His Highness lost a sister, you lost the girl who purloined your heart. Such a tragic tale. I must admit, she is quite a magnificent specimen." Prompto gritted his teeth, glaring daggers at the chancellor. Without hesitating, he pulled the trigger and shot Ardyn in the shoulder. All the older man did was chuckle at his attempt. "My boy, you were once in her position."

Refusing to listen, Prompto fired another round and forced Ardyn to step away from the tube. The chancellor sighed, "I grow weary of our little game. She is all yours, dear Prompto." With those final words, Ardyn vanished before the boy's eyes.

Prompto turned back to the tube and immediately fired a few rounds into the glass, making sure to not hit (Y/n)'s body. He watched impatiently as the glass created small spiderwebs and soon shattered. With the liquid flowing out, Prompto caught the princess' body in his arms. When his fingers made contact with her skin, he felt as if he was holding ice. The tattered dress she was wearing was soaked and almost see-through.

"What can I do?" Prompto mumbles with worry. He looked around the room for anything that could help warm her up, but only found the room was bare. He gathered (Y/n) in his arms and left the room to search a few more rooms he had passed.

Fortunately, Prompto was able to find a thick sheet in what seemed to be a closet. When he was about to cover her, the sound of heavy footsteps caught his attention. The boy entered the closet with the girl in his arms and closed it quickly. As he waited for the enemy to pass, Prompto wrapped the fabric around (Y/n)'s small frame to warm her up.

Knowing the sheet wouldn't be enough, Prompto encased the girl's body in his arms and rested her head on his chest. "I'll get you out of here, (Y/n), I swear." He kissed her on the forehead before turning his attention back to the heavy footsteps.

As the footsteps grew louder, Prompto knew the Magiteks were directly in front of the closet door. Unconsciously, he held his breath and his hold on (Y/n) tightened. Seeing the door handle jiggle, the sharpshooter readied himself to summon a pistol. The door slowly opened just as the Magiteks were impaled from behind. Prompto sighed, seeing it was Aranea that saved him and the princess.

"'Bout time I found your ass. We need to get out of here and... who's this?" The ex-mercenary asked, gesturing to the girl in Prompto's arms.

"This is (Y/n), Noct's younger sister," he said.

"Heard the news she went missing years ago. Glad to see she's alright. Let's get the hell outta here before the lovely chancellor changes his mind," Aranea said. Prompto nods and gets to his feet with (Y/n) in his arms.

Aranea kept the enemy off of them as they ran through the halls and to the exit. Once outside, the snow crunches beneath their feet as they ran to their snowmobiles. With the enemy gone, they zoomed off and headed away from the oncoming snow storm. It was a little difficult to keep (Y/n) from falling, but Prompto was able to keep her body close as he drove.

An hour passes and Aranea finds a small hut to spend the night in. Parking the snowmobiles, the marksman carried (Y/n) into the hut while Aranea started a warm fire. Fortunately, the hut was well-equipped with blankets and a few pillows for the trio. Prompto picked up one of the pillows and the thickest blanket out of the bunch, making a small makeshift bed for (Y/n). He laid her down gently and saw that her chest was slowly rising and falling, bringing relief to him. "Noct's gonna flip."

Aranea sat a few feet away and watched as Prompto took care of (Y/n). "She your girlfriend?"

Prompto's cheeks ignited with a deep red. "N-No..."

A grin crept onto the woman's face. "I can tell you care more than just a normal friend."

Prompto gently took ahold of (Y/n)'s hand. "I'd be lying if I said I didn't love her. But... she's a princess..."

"Who the hell cares. You love her. That's all that matters. Status has nothing to do with true love."

"Maybe I'll-" Prompto was interrupted when (Y/n) inhaled sharply and her (e/c) flew wide open. She didn't recognize it was Prompto and tried to push him away. A shriek left her lips as she desperately tried to escape. "Get away from me!"

"(Y/n), (Y/n)! It's me!" Prompto shouted and placed his hands on her cheeks, forcing her to look him in the eyes. "You're safe, (Y/n). No ones gonna hurt you, I promise." His voice dropped to a whisper as he spoke.

"P-Prompto? H-How did you find me?" She asked, calming her rapid heartbeat before her heart bursted from her chest.

"I had no idea you were taken to a Niflheim lab. If I had known years ago, I would've... I would've done everything in my power to save and bring you back home."

"How long?" She asked. Deep down, she already knew she was going to hate the answer.

"... Four years... You've been missing for four long years, (Y/n). Noct's safe with Gladio and Iggy, but... but Insomnia is no more. Your father's dead and the city is in ruins."

At his words, tears sprung from her eyes. Prompto felt his own tears fall as he pulled her into a comforting hug. As (Y/n) cried, she clutched the back of his jacket as if it were her only lifeline. Prompto stroked her (h/c) locks gently, hoping the small gesture would dry a few of her tears. Seeing the scene, Aranea decided to leave the two alone and explore around the hut to make sure they weren't followed.

Ten minutes pass and (Y/n) was able to put a halt to her tears. She refused to let go of Prompto and buried her face in his chest. "Four years... I still can't believe it."

"Those four years were long and horrible without you. When they told me you were captured, I felt my heart stop. Noctis almost went on a rampage after hearing the news from the King."

"I don't even remember that day. I don't even know what they did to me in that lab. Everything's a blur and I can't make sense of anything."

Prompto hugged her tighter. "Don't worry about it, (Y/n). Noct's gonna have a heart attack when he sees you're alive."

"I'm sure Gladio and Iggy probably will faint, too," she giggles.

The melodic sound made Prompto smile. "I missed you, (Y/n)."

"I love you, Prom," she murmurs without thinking. When the princess realized what she said, her cheeks turned red and she pushed her body away from Prompto's. "I-I'm so sorry! T-That slipped out!" She clamped her hands over her mouth.

Prompto couldn't hide his joy and he pulled her hands away from her mouth. With her hands in his, he pulled her back in his arms and kissed her passionately. Without hesitation, the princess kissed back as her body slumped against his at the intoxicating kiss.

Prompto pushes (Y/n) down gently, hovering over her and keeping their lips locked. Needing air, the two broke the kiss and stared into each other's heated gaze. "I love you, too, (Y/n)," Prompto whispers, leaning his forehead against hers.

"Thank you for saving me, Prom," she said, smiling the biggest smile she could muster.

Prompto smiles sweetly in return. "I'll always be there to save you."