Slipping into the long bench seat of the cafeteria table, Noctis adjusts his black horizontally stripped, knee length A-line skirt and similar length and shape black petticoat to make sure that they don’t raise high on his thighs. Then reaching up, he fixes his black ascot necktie that was accented with a small white bow at the top just below his Adam’s Apple. The bow was a show of his rank within the school, white for freshman. Tilting his head down, he inspects his black sleeveless vest that is similar in design to his skirt with silver buttons down the middle. Then he turns his attention to curling up the long sleeves of his white button up dress shirt that fits under his vest so that they won’t get dirty from any food stains. He doesn’t need his mother pestering him about keeping his clothing clean and how hard it was to remove stains from white cotton fabric. Lastly, he shifts his legs to feel for his thigh high solid black stockings just to make sure they were still holding up, they are but he’ll make a quick stop at the bathroom to make sure after lunch. Prompto and Iris always made sure they go to the bathroom before lunch ends so that they can tidy up each other and Noctis.
Seeing that he has a few more minutes before his friends arrive, he pushes his homemade lunch bag to the side and lays his head on folded arms. As he bends, he feels a tightening around his waist and he sighs. Once again, his mother made his waist corset quite tight this morning. The tension is uncomfortable and he has to raise his abdomen straight so that it doesn’t feel like he’s going to suffocate. He’ll have to ask Prom or Iris to loosen it later.
“Noct!” a male voice called out to him and he twists in his seat to see his childhood friend come jogging to him. The black slip on flats that is mandatory within the school’s dress code was making it difficult for the blonde to arrive faster. A small smile came to the raven’s lips as he slumps a bit sideways on the table, resting an elbow on top and cushioning his head on the palm of his hand. He replies back with a soft, “Hey Prom.”
“Are you tired already? We are only halfway done with today.”
“I’m resting, nothing wrong with that. Especially since its Friday today and the weekend is practically here.”
“Yeah, I guess,” the blonde sticks a tongue out at him as he takes a seat next to the other Omega and places his lunch on the table. Prompto also shifts his skirts around to keep them from bunching up, his uniform the same design as Noctis. When they had a choice of two outfits for Omega students in the beginning of the school year, they both picked the dress instead of the alternative. Noctis would rather run in his undergarments through the streets then wear those degrading short kodona pants with knee socks. Needless to say, the skirt and vest was a better look for an older Omega in their opinion.
“Iris should be here soon, said she needed to wait for Cindy and Luna before coming here.”
“Hmm...”
It was a few minutes later when the rest of their group shows up. The third Omega in their group, Iris, sits to the other side of Noctis, wearing the same uniform as him and Prom. Cindy, an Alpha and a Junior, sits across from Prompto and Luna, a Beta and also a Junior, sits beside Cindy and opposite of Noctis. The school outfits for Alphas and Betas are different from Omegas and also had gender orientated designs. The only similarities were the colors and that girls wore bows for their ranks while boys wore neckties. Iris was talking a mile a minute, “-st so excited about this weekend because Gladio is coming home!”
“Wait, what about Gladio?” Prompto perks up at the Alpha’s name. Cindy had a smirk on her lips as she takes a sip of her water bottle. Luna is taking out her lunch and organizing what to eat first to last as she listens in. Noctis follows her example and begins to empty his lunch container.
“Big brother is coming home from being in the Crownsguard. Says that he was granted permission to leave and return home,” the large smile on her face nearly splitting it in two. Prompto continues to chatter with Iris as the others begin eating their lunches. After listening for a solid ten minutes, Cindy interjects, “Calm little Omega or we just might believe you have a crush on Iris’ brother.”
Her comment makes Prompto choke on air for a second before he replies, “N-No! What do you mean? I’m just happy that we can see our friend after so long,” his excuse falling on deaf ears. His face blooms a tint of red as the girls and his best friend eye him critically. He turns his attention to his food, leaving the table in a silent pause before Luna speaks up finally.
“Of course, Prompto, we believe you,” the blatant lie slipping from her lips easily as she takes a bite from her chicken sandwich. Prompto gives her a long suffering glare as he takes a bite of his salad. Noctis munches on his fruits while ignoring the veggies his mother packed for him. Iris and Cindy take turns picking the veggies since they know Noctis will never touch the healthy snacks.
“Oh, don’t pick on Prom. I’m sure he’s missed Gladio as much as I have,” Iris giggles.
“Speaking of family… Noctis, you have that family reunion this weekend don’t you?” Luna questioned.
Blue eyes turn to similar colored eyes as he nods his head, “Yeah, a family reunion on my dad’s side of the family. He invited us, much to the shock of my mom.”
“Oh, do you know why he did?”
“Mom said that he wanted to see how I was doing and wanted me to meet my relatives on his side.”
“Huh, well it took him long enough,” Cindy commented through a mouth full of food.
“In all truth, I wouldn’t doubt that he tried before, but my mom blew him off.”
“Oh…”
Prompto jerks up as if he thought of something and gave a sidelong look at Noct, “Hey…do you think Ardyn will be there?”
At the mention of his older brother, Noctis felt his chest seize in a painful squeeze. For a moment, his breath was stuck before he forced himself release the air from his lungs as he mumbles, “I dunno.”
“Oh…okay…,” the blonde felt bad about saying anything about the taboo topic concerning Ardyn. Cindy and Luna tilted their heads as they looked between the boys until Iris made a silent motion to let it go. She knew about what happened and how much Noctis was devastated about the separation because of his parent’s Severing six years ago.
Luna grabs the last carrot from Noctis’ lunch before she looks at the clock. “Hey, you three should get to the bathroom, you only have fifteen minutes before the bell rings for the next period.”
“Y-yeah! We should make get going,” Prompto quickly replaces his mini containers into his lunch box. Iris and Noctis follow his lead as they left the cafeteria. They pass one set of bathrooms that were shared by Alphas and Betas, but were separated by genders and entered a separate bathroom only for Omegas. This was shared by both genders since Omegas won’t get into any funny business as it’s neither instinctual nor appropriate. Instead both genders tend to prim one another, aiding each other in fixing their attires and other appearances. Not to say that Alphas and Betas don’t fuss about their appearances, but for Omegas it’s like an intimate bonding between one another, more so for friends and siblings, without anything sexual in the act.
Iris quickly goes to the mirrors above the sinks and begins her inspection of her makeup alongside others. Prom and Noctis go to a side of the room where benches and shelves were located. Noctis looked over his friend. He then sets to straightening down his skirts, uncurls the sleeves of his white button dress shirt, redoing the necktie and remaking an ascot tie while adding the white bow. Lastly, he borrows a tiny comb from Iris’ purse and fixes the blonde hair to the way Prom always styles it. Once he was done, Prompto does the same for Noctis except he notices that the raven’s stockings are making lumps.
“Pull up your stockings, they are falling.”
Noctis walks to a bench and raises his left leg up first, pushes his skirt back to show his thigh and pulls up the soft nylon stocking up. Before he could place his leg down, Prompto whispers coyly, “Ooooooo, someone’s wearing lace under their skirt.”
“Shhhh, don’t say it too loud. Someone might hear you,” Noct quickly switches to his right and tries to secretly adjust his stocking before Prom could see-
“Noooooo, you’re wearing that!?”
“SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!”
Noctis quickly places his leg down and turns to the other teen boy. He was about to say something, but the smirk on Prompto’s face made him pause. Dark blue eyes glared at lighter blue eyes. Prom shuffled close to Noct as he hid his mouth behind fingers as he lowly squeals, “I knew you’d wear that thigh garter that Cindy got you for your fifteenth Birthday even though you swore you would burn it.”
“She got you one too.”
“But I’m not wearing it to school. Neither am I wearing lace topped stockings.”
Noctis looked away, “It’s not like anyone can see them.”
“Just who are you trying to impress?”
“Impre-? No one. If I wanted to impress someone I wouldn’t use my stockings. How would I even go about that? Lifting up my skirts when they pass by?”
Prompto snorts at the thought of his friend doing that with the same blank face he was sporting now. Iris pops up behind him and asks, “What’s so funny?”
“Someone chose to dress a bit risqué today,” he quietly tells Iris when he leans close to her ear. Iris raises an eyebrow at Noctis. Said teen felt his face warm up.
“Do you like someone?”
“Not you too!”
“See, it’s not just me that thinks that!”
“Will you two just shut up about my dress choice? Iris, do you need help with your uniform?”
Once done, the three reunited with Cindy and Luna, but as soon as the bell rung, they had to separate for their classes. The day passed slowly and when the final bell rung, signaling the end, Noctis made his way to his locker. He placed unnecessary books in his locker and took out the ones he would need for homework. Prompto appeared next to him already wearing his boots and coat for the snowy winter season.
“Do you want to hang out after the reunion? We could drop by Iris’ to say hi to Gladio before hitting the arcade?”
“Hm…yeah. Let’s do that,” Noctis removed his slip on flats and traded them for his black knee high boots. After tightening the strings of each boot, he would tie a double knot bowtie for them. When he straightened, he took a bit of satisfaction in the added height from the heels of his footwear. “I’ll see you Sunday. We can decide the time later, just text me.”
Fill: Ardyn/Noctis - A/B/O, 1/3
Slipping into the long bench seat of the cafeteria table, Noctis adjusts his black horizontally stripped, knee length A-line skirt and similar length and shape black petticoat to make sure that they don’t raise high on his thighs. Then reaching up, he fixes his black ascot necktie that was accented with a small white bow at the top just below his Adam’s Apple. The bow was a show of his rank within the school, white for freshman. Tilting his head down, he inspects his black sleeveless vest that is similar in design to his skirt with silver buttons down the middle. Then he turns his attention to curling up the long sleeves of his white button up dress shirt that fits under his vest so that they won’t get dirty from any food stains. He doesn’t need his mother pestering him about keeping his clothing clean and how hard it was to remove stains from white cotton fabric. Lastly, he shifts his legs to feel for his thigh high solid black stockings just to make sure they were still holding up, they are but he’ll make a quick stop at the bathroom to make sure after lunch. Prompto and Iris always made sure they go to the bathroom before lunch ends so that they can tidy up each other and Noctis.
Seeing that he has a few more minutes before his friends arrive, he pushes his homemade lunch bag to the side and lays his head on folded arms. As he bends, he feels a tightening around his waist and he sighs. Once again, his mother made his waist corset quite tight this morning. The tension is uncomfortable and he has to raise his abdomen straight so that it doesn’t feel like he’s going to suffocate. He’ll have to ask Prom or Iris to loosen it later.
“Noct!” a male voice called out to him and he twists in his seat to see his childhood friend come jogging to him. The black slip on flats that is mandatory within the school’s dress code was making it difficult for the blonde to arrive faster. A small smile came to the raven’s lips as he slumps a bit sideways on the table, resting an elbow on top and cushioning his head on the palm of his hand. He replies back with a soft, “Hey Prom.”
“Are you tired already? We are only halfway done with today.”
“I’m resting, nothing wrong with that. Especially since its Friday today and the weekend is practically here.”
“Yeah, I guess,” the blonde sticks a tongue out at him as he takes a seat next to the other Omega and places his lunch on the table. Prompto also shifts his skirts around to keep them from bunching up, his uniform the same design as Noctis. When they had a choice of two outfits for Omega students in the beginning of the school year, they both picked the dress instead of the alternative. Noctis would rather run in his undergarments through the streets then wear those degrading short kodona pants with knee socks. Needless to say, the skirt and vest was a better look for an older Omega in their opinion.
“Iris should be here soon, said she needed to wait for Cindy and Luna before coming here.”
“Hmm...”
It was a few minutes later when the rest of their group shows up. The third Omega in their group, Iris, sits to the other side of Noctis, wearing the same uniform as him and Prom. Cindy, an Alpha and a Junior, sits across from Prompto and Luna, a Beta and also a Junior, sits beside Cindy and opposite of Noctis. The school outfits for Alphas and Betas are different from Omegas and also had gender orientated designs. The only similarities were the colors and that girls wore bows for their ranks while boys wore neckties. Iris was talking a mile a minute, “-st so excited about this weekend because Gladio is coming home!”
“Wait, what about Gladio?” Prompto perks up at the Alpha’s name. Cindy had a smirk on her lips as she takes a sip of her water bottle. Luna is taking out her lunch and organizing what to eat first to last as she listens in. Noctis follows her example and begins to empty his lunch container.
“Big brother is coming home from being in the Crownsguard. Says that he was granted permission to leave and return home,” the large smile on her face nearly splitting it in two. Prompto continues to chatter with Iris as the others begin eating their lunches. After listening for a solid ten minutes, Cindy interjects, “Calm little Omega or we just might believe you have a crush on Iris’ brother.”
Her comment makes Prompto choke on air for a second before he replies, “N-No! What do you mean? I’m just happy that we can see our friend after so long,” his excuse falling on deaf ears. His face blooms a tint of red as the girls and his best friend eye him critically. He turns his attention to his food, leaving the table in a silent pause before Luna speaks up finally.
“Of course, Prompto, we believe you,” the blatant lie slipping from her lips easily as she takes a bite from her chicken sandwich. Prompto gives her a long suffering glare as he takes a bite of his salad. Noctis munches on his fruits while ignoring the veggies his mother packed for him. Iris and Cindy take turns picking the veggies since they know Noctis will never touch the healthy snacks.
“Oh, don’t pick on Prom. I’m sure he’s missed Gladio as much as I have,” Iris giggles.
“Speaking of family… Noctis, you have that family reunion this weekend don’t you?” Luna questioned.
Blue eyes turn to similar colored eyes as he nods his head, “Yeah, a family reunion on my dad’s side of the family. He invited us, much to the shock of my mom.”
“Oh, do you know why he did?”
“Mom said that he wanted to see how I was doing and wanted me to meet my relatives on his side.”
“Huh, well it took him long enough,” Cindy commented through a mouth full of food.
“In all truth, I wouldn’t doubt that he tried before, but my mom blew him off.”
“Oh…”
Prompto jerks up as if he thought of something and gave a sidelong look at Noct, “Hey…do you think Ardyn will be there?”
At the mention of his older brother, Noctis felt his chest seize in a painful squeeze. For a moment, his breath was stuck before he forced himself release the air from his lungs as he mumbles, “I dunno.”
“Oh…okay…,” the blonde felt bad about saying anything about the taboo topic concerning Ardyn. Cindy and Luna tilted their heads as they looked between the boys until Iris made a silent motion to let it go. She knew about what happened and how much Noctis was devastated about the separation because of his parent’s Severing six years ago.
Luna grabs the last carrot from Noctis’ lunch before she looks at the clock. “Hey, you three should get to the bathroom, you only have fifteen minutes before the bell rings for the next period.”
“Y-yeah! We should make get going,” Prompto quickly replaces his mini containers into his lunch box. Iris and Noctis follow his lead as they left the cafeteria. They pass one set of bathrooms that were shared by Alphas and Betas, but were separated by genders and entered a separate bathroom only for Omegas. This was shared by both genders since Omegas won’t get into any funny business as it’s neither instinctual nor appropriate. Instead both genders tend to prim one another, aiding each other in fixing their attires and other appearances. Not to say that Alphas and Betas don’t fuss about their appearances, but for Omegas it’s like an intimate bonding between one another, more so for friends and siblings, without anything sexual in the act.
Iris quickly goes to the mirrors above the sinks and begins her inspection of her makeup alongside others. Prom and Noctis go to a side of the room where benches and shelves were located. Noctis looked over his friend. He then sets to straightening down his skirts, uncurls the sleeves of his white button dress shirt, redoing the necktie and remaking an ascot tie while adding the white bow. Lastly, he borrows a tiny comb from Iris’ purse and fixes the blonde hair to the way Prom always styles it. Once he was done, Prompto does the same for Noctis except he notices that the raven’s stockings are making lumps.
“Pull up your stockings, they are falling.”
Noctis walks to a bench and raises his left leg up first, pushes his skirt back to show his thigh and pulls up the soft nylon stocking up. Before he could place his leg down, Prompto whispers coyly, “Ooooooo, someone’s wearing lace under their skirt.”
“Shhhh, don’t say it too loud. Someone might hear you,” Noct quickly switches to his right and tries to secretly adjust his stocking before Prom could see-
“Noooooo, you’re wearing that!?”
“SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!”
Noctis quickly places his leg down and turns to the other teen boy. He was about to say something, but the smirk on Prompto’s face made him pause. Dark blue eyes glared at lighter blue eyes. Prom shuffled close to Noct as he hid his mouth behind fingers as he lowly squeals, “I knew you’d wear that thigh garter that Cindy got you for your fifteenth Birthday even though you swore you would burn it.”
“She got you one too.”
“But I’m not wearing it to school. Neither am I wearing lace topped stockings.”
Noctis looked away, “It’s not like anyone can see them.”
“Just who are you trying to impress?”
“Impre-? No one. If I wanted to impress someone I wouldn’t use my stockings. How would I even go about that? Lifting up my skirts when they pass by?”
Prompto snorts at the thought of his friend doing that with the same blank face he was sporting now. Iris pops up behind him and asks, “What’s so funny?”
“Someone chose to dress a bit risqué today,” he quietly tells Iris when he leans close to her ear. Iris raises an eyebrow at Noctis. Said teen felt his face warm up.
“Do you like someone?”
“Not you too!”
“See, it’s not just me that thinks that!”
“Will you two just shut up about my dress choice? Iris, do you need help with your uniform?”
Once done, the three reunited with Cindy and Luna, but as soon as the bell rung, they had to separate for their classes. The day passed slowly and when the final bell rung, signaling the end, Noctis made his way to his locker. He placed unnecessary books in his locker and took out the ones he would need for homework. Prompto appeared next to him already wearing his boots and coat for the snowy winter season.
“Do you want to hang out after the reunion? We could drop by Iris’ to say hi to Gladio before hitting the arcade?”
“Hm…yeah. Let’s do that,” Noctis removed his slip on flats and traded them for his black knee high boots. After tightening the strings of each boot, he would tie a double knot bowtie for them. When he straightened, he took a bit of satisfaction in the added height from the heels of his footwear. “I’ll see you Sunday. We can decide the time later, just text me.”
“Okay, good luck with tomorrow!”