Sanders Sides Oneshots [All Ships]

[25] - Prinxiety - Comfort

Warnings: virgil is sad and stressed, complicated feelings, roman is hurt, virgil crying, virgil is sleep deprived, we solve that with cuddles, roman is insecure, nothing gets resolved really, they just nap about it

platonic or set before relationship, u choose <3

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Virgil was not having the absolute best day. Or week.

He was stressed and anxious, more so than normal, and today he didn't have the energy to deal with anything, meaning he had simply remained in his room the entire day, trying to distract himself with all his normal interests, tried his best to relax himself, maybe even get some much needed sleep.

Stress and anxiety and complicated feelings never really did bode well for Virgil's sleeping schedule.

And there Virgil was, sitting on his bed, wiping away persistent and annoying tears from his face when someone burst through his door without even trying to knock first.

"What the fuck do you want?" He snapped before even registering who was in his room, pissed at whoever was stupid enough not to knock first and even more pissed at himself for not having the sense to lock his door before sitting and crying on his bed like some kind of emotional wreck. (Which, to be fair, was an accurate enough description.)

"What's gotten you in such a fuss- ...are you okay?"

Roman. Of course; the other two light sides had the common courtesy to knock.

Virgil sighed and avoided Roman's worried gaze, feeling a little bad for yelling when Roman likely hadn't meant to be rude.

"I'm fine, don't worry about it. Sorry I yelled but please learn to knock." Virgil wiped his face on his hoodie, definitely not letting a single tear escape as long as he had company. It was embarrassing enough to cry about something like this in the first place, he did not want anyone to be staring at him too.

"Virgil I'm not stu- At least give me a little credit!" He said and closed Virgil's door, now inside of his room, of course having no intention of letting Virgil be an emotional wreck in peace. Roman sat down on Virgil's bed, placing a careful hand on Virgil's shoulder, making him tense all over.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Roman asked and Virgil considered for a moment to kick Roman out of his room and then apologize when he was having a better day, but that would worry his fellow side even more and Virgil really didn't want the others to get involved too.

"I'm just stressed and a bit anxious, but what's new? Just leave me alone to be a whiny little shit about it for a while and I'll be fine." Virgil said, willing his shoulders to slowly relax. His body ached from being tense for so long, he felt exhausted in every sense of the word.

"You can whine to me? After all, what are friends for?" Roman said, giving him a dazzling smile. Virgil sighed, sending Roman a small almost-smile that he hoped wasn't a grimace.

They'd come a long way, both of them. They used to hate and fear each other, but by now? Himself from a year or two ago wouldn't believe how close they had actually become.

"I don't know... it's just some complicated shit. Emotions and what not. I doubt you'd be interested to hear about it considering it's partly about your brother." Virgil muttered.

"Oh. Like what kind of feelings are we talking about?" Roman asked, sounding considerably more awkward than he had a moment ago and Virgil sent him a murderous glare.

"Get your head out of the world of Disney, if you even dare entertain the thought of me crushing on your brother I'm kicking your ass." Virgil said. This was absolutely not anything like that and it would be incredibly embarrassing if Roman thought so.