[ being with albert is incredible -- he has never been more at ease, unburdened and happy, the strength of their bond and their growing feelings for each other has never been more clear. ignis wishes, too, that these moments would last forever, that the world will disappear while they dance slowly, intimately, so wrapped up in each other that goodbyes are the sweetest sorrows. ]

We should probably be in the tub before we decide to touch each other, next time. [ a gentle tease, because look what happened when ignis tried to run albert a warm bath. he smiles, growing just a touch excited as he lists down the things in his new home. removable curtains and tall posts? marble countertops and appliances? amazing.

while his thoughts are firmly in the lewd and obscene territory when it comes to removable curtains and tall posts, he's effortlessly led to the potential joy of making food in that kitchen, and he squeezes his waist gently. ]

It's never pitiful, Albert. Although I suppose it would be nice to make you breakfast in your new home.