Prinxiety Oneshots

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au- human, Logan and Patton is 18, Roman is 17, and Virgil is 16 (almost 17), Lo and Patt are dating, Ro and V are dating

Logan, Patton, Roman, and Virgil all met back in daycare now they were all in daycare. Logan and Patton were now in their first years of college; Roman and Virgil were Seniors in high school. Right now the four were hanging out at Logan and Patton's apartment. Virgil and Roman had 2 months left of high school and needed to figure out what they wanted to do after high school. (disclaimer I know nothing about college)

They were standing in the kitchen. Patton was making cookies, Logan was drinking coffee, Roman was on the other side of the counter sitting in a chair, and Virgil was sitting on Roman's lap going through his phone.

"What do you want to do after high school?" Logan asked Roman.

"I wanna be a billionaire, go to expensive clubs, get a mansion in Paris, have a private jet, take my bitch with me everywhere, give him an Infinite Visa Card, and make love to him three times a day," Roman answered. Patton said 'language' when he cussed.

"How do you plan to become a billionaire?"

"I'm going to go to a great college, major in acting, and miner in singing(or whatever it's called)."

"What about you Virgil? What are your plans for after high school?"

Virgil shrugged, "still be Roman's bitch."

"Language," Patton said.

"You'll always be my bitch," Roman whispered into Virgil's ear, so the others wouldn't hear, making Virgil blush.

"So you have no plans after high school?" Logan asked.

"No, not really. I already work two part-time jobs," Virgil shrugged. His dad left when he was young, his mom was a poor alcoholic, and he had three younger siblings. "The only plan I have is to make enough money to get food, and keep the lights on at my mom's."

"When I become a billionaire you won't have to worry about that," Roman said, then kissed Virgil's cheek.

"Well, Virgil, what about going to an art college. When we were younger you mentioned that you wanted to be an artist," Patton piped up.

"And your drawings, paintings, and other art creations are very good," Logan said.

"They are right. You're very artistically talented," Roman said.

"Like I could get the money for that," Virgil said, putting his phone down on the counter.

"You can try getting a scholarship," Patton suggested.

"That's not that easy Patt," Virgil muttered. "I would have to get a whole portfolio together, figure out what colleges to apply to, along with other things. I don't have time to do all of that. I've been planning to drop out since like 5th grade."

"According to the law, you can not drop out at that age," Logan mentioned.

"Whatever. The point was that I wasn't even planning on being in school this long. Plus college just takes people's money."

"You could take a year off to figure out what you want to do," Logan suggested. "Many people do it."

"It's true. My brother, Remus, is planning to take a year off," Roman said.

"I guess I can do that," Virgil said.

-time skip (years later)-

Logan became a high school teacher, and Patton is running his own bakery. Roman was now a famous actor, and Virgil was his manager and his boyfriend. Virgil also occasionally made/sold art in his free time.

Right now was Roman's day off and all he wanted to do was cuddle with his love, but Virgil was doing some manager things. Virgil was typing on his computer when Roman came over, "Virgilllllllllllllllllll, my Love, my Baby Stormcloud, my Little Kitten," he whined.

"Yeah, Ro?"

"I want cuddles," Roman whined. He might be the dominant one, but he can be really whiny and clingy.

"Give me like 5 minutes. I have to finish an email to the director guy," Virgil said.

"Ugh, fine. Be quick. I'll be in the room," Roman said, turned, and went to their room.

-time skip-

"Virgilllllll, it's been five minutes!" Roman yelled.

Virgil chuckled as he closed his computer. He walked into his and Roman's room. "You timed me?" he asked.

"Yes. Now let me cuddle you, Kitten," Roman said, putting his arms out. Virgil walked over and laid down. Roman wrapped his arms around his little kitten, pulled him close, holding him tightly.

"I'mm tiwed," Virgil muttered into Roman's chest.

"Then let's sleep," Roman said. "Do you know how much I love you?" He kissed Virgil.

"I wove you, too," Virgil murmured, falling asleep.

"Sleep, my Little Kitten. You've been working all morning; you deserve it," Roman ran his hand through Virgil's hair soothingly. 

(790 words.) 

Remus: I know Virgil was Roman's bitch. 

Virgil: Shut the fuck up, Remus. 

Patton: *from across the house somewhere* LANGUAGE! 

Roman: Remus, leave my Kitten alone. *wrapped his arms around Virgil*