"You're a dork."

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"I know for a fact that if I were to run and jump at roman, he would catch me," Virgil said, crossing his arms.

"Then do it!" Remus said.

"I will!" Virgil said, then turned tired Roman and ran at him.

"Wait, no, Virgil I'm holding coffee-" Roman said. He dropped his coffee and caught Virgil, who jumped at him.

"Told you, Remus," Virgil said, from Roman's arms. Remus huffed in response.

"Remus, clean up this coffee," Roman said.

"Why? You spilled it," Remus protested.

"You're the one that told Virgil to run and jump at me," Roman said then, with Virgil still in his arms, he walked towards the stairs and went upstairs.

Roman went into his room, closed the door, and put Virgil on the bed.

"You have coffee on your pants," Virgil said.

"I wonder why," Roman rolled his eyes.

"Well, you should change them and rinse out the coffee before it stains," Virgil said, moving so he was lying on his stomach.

"That's what I'm doing," Roman said. He grabbed a pair of pants from his dresser. "Are you going to look away or...?"

"I'm good."

Roman chuckled. He took off his coffee covered pants.

"Nice boxers," Virgil giggled. Roman was wearing red boxers with little crowns all over them.

Roman put his hands on his hips and did a little hip wiggle. Virgil gigged. "You like that," Roman said, wiggling his hips more. Virgil hid his face in the bed giggling.

"You're a dork." 

(249 words. Idk what this is. Oooo, if you haven't you should check out the story I started writing. I have 3 parts posted already.) 

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