Prinxiety Oneshots

Untitled Part 127

Warning- Implied sex? I guess.

Virgil was on his phone, landing on Roman's bed, wearing a pair of shorts, barely longer than his boxers, and one of Roman's hoodies. Roman walked into the room and saw his boyfriend. He climbed onto the bed and kissed Virgil.

"Hi, Cutie," Roman said, kissing his boyfriend again. Virgil put his phone down.

"Hey," Virgil said, smiling after they pulled away. He put his arms around Roman's neck, who was hovering over him.

Roman kissed Virgil on the forehead.

"You missed," Virgil said with a frown.

Roman raised his eyebrow. He kissed Virgil on the nose.

"You still missed."

Roman kissed Virgil on the cheek. He knew what he was doing as well as what Virgil wanted.

"Missed again."

Roman kissed Virgil's other cheek.

"Nope still wrong."

Roman kissed the corner of Virgil's mouth.

"You're getting warmer."

Roman kissed the other corner of Virgil's mouth.

Virgil just whined a little this time.

Roman kissed Virgil's top lip.

Another small wine.

Roman kissed Virgil's bottom lip.

"... Ro..." Virgil wined.

Roman finally kissed Virgil properly.

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Roman woke up in his bed, the next morning, only in his boxers, his arms around his boyfriend. He had to think of some ideas for Thomas, so he went to get out of bed.

Virgil whined at the loss of warmth. Virgil reached for Roman and grabbed his hand, trying to drag him back, but since Virgil is weaker and half asleep, he wasn't very successful.

Roman leaned over to Virgil and kissed his forehead. "Love, I have work to do," he whispered calmingly.

Virgil whined again, with a pout, looking at him through his bangs, with half-lidded eyes.

Roman chuckled lightly. "When I'm done, we can cuddle more," he said softly. Virgil wined, closed his eyes, let go of Roman's hand, and hid his head in the pillow/blanket. Roman got up, put on his shirt and pants, which were on the ground, and went to his desk.

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Roman was still writing down ideas after about 2 or 3 hours, and Virgil still wanted cuddles.

Virgil sat up, wincing a little, and looked over at Roman, who was facing the other way. He quietly got up, slipped on Ro's hoodie, and silently walked over to him. He slid under Roman's arm, put his legs on either side of him, and his arms around him.

Roman was confused until his boyfriend was settled on his lap, in between his arms. He just continued writing down ideas. With his free hand, he ran his fingers through Virgil's hair, as he hummed.

Soon Virgil fell asleep again. 

(435 words. I hope yall like this.) 

Where I live people will usually say 'you guys', but I decided to say 'yall/you all' instead. I want to use an inclusive phrase. Also, I don't want people to feel dysphoric or something/anything like that. (: 

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