Fun fact: No one was ever planned to not make it out of this fic alive and recovering. I honestly made this fic just for myself bc I needed this kind of story to assure me recovery was possible. I didn't think like anyone else would read it. This Christmas was the first one in 4 years where I focused more on being with my family then on counting calories and this is now my fav fic I've written. Not bc it's much better then my others. Just bc of everyone's lovely comments <3 Recovery is worth it, I promise.
Virgil stopped the car as the gravel road ended. He turned off the disney music that was playing which got him an offended gasp from Roman. They'd driven to a part deep in the woods of a national forest. The trees had cleared up slightly to reveal a perfect place to set up a fire with some logs to sit on around it. Grass and moss surronded it.
"So which disney villain would you most willingly date?" Roman asked while stepping out of the car.
"You've already asked me that 3 times today" He grumbled back.
"Well Mr. Jack Smellington I won't stop until you tell me!"
He took opening the trunk of the car as an excuse to look away as he mumbled out "Scar if he was a human"
Roman tried to hold back a laugh "Hah! Don't tell my brother. He'll call you an animal fucker"
Virgil opened his mouth to defend himself but closed it again. After a few seconds he quietly sighed "Okay fair" He took out a net of wood logs from the back of the car "Time for you to feel shame! Who would you date?"
"Gaston! Though I would make him respect women beforehand" He replied while following his boyfriend to the fireplace where he dropped off the wood.
"You just like him because he can carry you around"
"I can not argue wit that!"
After anothed round of carrying the wood Virgil was sweating and breathing like a dying whale. There was a last stack in the car. He dreaded it but moved to take it when Roman chimed in
"Y'know I can try to carry that"
He looked him up and down "Honey no offense but I doubt you can" Roman was a healthy weight but he still had barely any muscle at all.
Roman let out an offended gasp "DUkey hasn't been taking me to the gym 3 entire times for me to hear this slander!! I am getting super strong exscuse you!!! 3 times!!"
Virgil got a smug look on his face as he stepped aside and let his boyfriend try. With a strained huff Roman managed to pick up the wood. He was able to take a single step before falling over on the ground. He stayed with his head in the dirt as Viv took it and carried it to the fireplace.
"I'm strong!" Roman repeated.
"I know" Virgil hunched down and patted him on the back.
"Maybe if Dukey actually helped me exercise instead of just talking to his new girlfriend or whatever I would have been super muscly by now!" He still wasn't allowed to do any cardio in case it triggered a relapse into overexercising, but weight lifting was allowed. It was mostly an exscuse to spend time with his brother anyway.
"Is the girlfriend cute?" The clueless gay asked.
"I guess. Not my type" The flamboyant bi replied.
Virgil snorted "You have a type?"
"Yep. Snarky, kind of a bitch, darkly clad, raccoon make up. Preferably named Virgil"
Roman moved into a kiss but his boyfriend pushed his face away while chuckling. Viv helped him up from the ground. He began building the wood into a nice fire ground while Ro got his guitar from the car, just to pass the time.
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