FFXV || The Chocobros

"Hey! How come CraveU user gets to sit in the front? That's my seat!" Prompto whined, squirming uncomfortable as he was squished in between Gladio and Noctis. Gladio rolled his eyes and tried to scoot closer to the door, but his large size prevented him from doing so. "Quit whining. I'd sit up thee myself but then I wouldn't have any leg room, then you'd really start complaining when I scoot the seat all the way back," he said.

Noctis groaned and gently pushed Prompto so he could have some room himself. "Alright, alright! Can you two quit moving?" he asked in an irritated tone. "Maybe Prompto should sit in your lap, Gladio." Noctis smirked and managed to scoot closer to the door, making more room.

"As if. You think I want his scrawny ass on my lap? I'd feel nothing but bones poking at my legs and my di-"

"Okay, gentlemen! Are we ready to set off now?" Ignis asked, cutting Gladio off. He looked in the rearview mirror to check on them, letting out a sigh when no one replied. He put the Regalia in reverse and got out of the parking lot of the Galdin Quay.

Ignis drove down the road, in search of any imperial fort, but there weren't any and wouldn't be any for miles. Prompto continued whining about being squished while Gladio looked as if he wanted to strangle him.

Noctis sat up a bit and tapped CraveU user on the shoulder. "Hey, you mind turning on the radio? I don't the only thing I hear to be these two bitching and fighting like an old married couple."