Sanders Sides One-shots

Roceit

I was sitting on the desk chair in his room when I heard my door creak open. I slowed his work enough so I could focus on the noise, but not enough that the culprit would realize that I know they're there.

I could hear the soft slide of carpet against bare feet and the faint creak of the floor boards underneath. Whoever it is isn't a threat. If they're not wearing shoes, then they obviously live here. I continue to write, cautiously.  Just as I hear them get close to my chair, I spin around and grab them around their waste, pulling them into my lap.

The intruder squealed and yelped in shock as they were suddenly no longer in control.

"Gah! Jan, what the hell? Why?" Roman exclaimed.

I laughed at his cute pout, "You're the one trying to scare me."

He huffs and adjusts so that he's leaning on my chest.

"You need to go to sleep."

"Fine, but you need to get off of me."

Warmth floods my body as he clutches onto me, refusing to move. He's so adorable- not that he'll ever admit to acting cute. I smile with a sigh as I pick him up and carry him to my bed. We're both already in pajamas.

We snuggle up under the covers and soon, we're both asleep.