Prinxiety Oneshots

Poke (Idk)

Kinda heated kissing(?)

Virgil and Roman were in the living room. Roman was watching something on the TV, and Virgil was mindlessly scrolling through his phone.

Roman glanced over at Virgil and admired how adorable he looked with his dark and fluffy hair covering his light and beautiful eyes. He remembered a conversation he had with Patton not long ago. Patton had accidentally mentioned that Virgil liked him back while jabbering on about random things. He didn't know if it was true or not. He smiled when he had an idea of something he wanted to do; Virgil just needed to look at him first.

He poked Virgil, "Hey, look over here," he said, but Virgil ignored him. He did it again and was ignored again. He frowned then got an idea that would probably get a response. He continuously poked Virgil's check, "Virgil," *poke*, "Virgil," *poke*, "look," *poke*, "at," *poke*, "me," *poke*.

Virgil turned off his phone, putting it down, and looked at Roman. "Okay what do you want?" he asked.

Instead of answering with words, Roman put his hands on the sides of Virgil's face then leaned in connecting their lips with his eyes closed. Virgil was shocked, he didn't think Roman would've actually liked him back. After a moment Virgil started kissing back, much to Roman's delight. Roman's arms went around Virgil's waist pulling him onto his lap, and as close as he could. Virgil put his arms around Roman's neck, cousin them to get even closer. There was no space left between them.

Roman tilted his head to deepen the kiss. He licked Virgil's bottom lip asking for entrance, his hand went under Virgil's shirt touching his skin with his slightly cold hand, making Virgil gasp a little parted his lips. Instantly Roman used his tongue to explore every millimeter of Virgil's mouth. Virgil moned into the kiss. (Idk what I'm doing) After what felt like years, in reality, was minutes, they pulled away, panting, strings of saliva connecting their mouths.

"Hey, Virgie?" Roman asked while admiring Virgil's adorable face, which was covered in a dark blush he could see even through the foundation.

"Y-yeah?" Virgil stuttered out.

"I love you. Like a lot," Roman said, lovingly, looking into Virgil's eyes, smiling.

"I love you, too," Virgil whispered back. 

(383 words. This is probably bad. I'm sorry.)