Prinxiety Oneshots

Freezing Cold

It was very cold in the mindspace and the heat in Virgil's room wasn't working. He was too anxious about being an inconvenience to tell anyone. To say he was cold was an understatement. He was freezing.

The other sides were all out doing something, so Virgil decided to sneak into Roman, his crushes, room. He snuck in, went to the closet, and grabbed a fuzzy, soft hoodie. He snuck back to his room.

He put the oversized hoodie on, over the two long sleeve shirts he had on. He cuddled into the hoodie, breathing in the scent. He laid on his bed with like 5-10 blankets wrapped around him.

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Roman got done with what he had been doing (I'm defintly not being too lazy to think of what Ro was doing. Nope, not me.) and went to his room. He didn't have plans for the rest of the day, so he changed into something more comfortable than his prince outfit. He was now looking for his fuzzy red hoodie, but couldn't find it.

He left his room and checked the laundry to see if it had been put in there, which it wasn't. He went and asked Patton, who didn't know where it was. He ran into Logan in the hall and asked him, he hadn't seen it either. He even popped into the dark side of the mindspace and asked Remus and Janus if either of them had seen it, they hadn't. That only left Virgil.

Roman made his way to Virgil's room. He had this thing where he would just walk into people's rooms without knocking, which is what he did when he got to Virgil's room. He opened the door and was met with an instant wave of freezing air. He looked around and saw Virgil on his bed, sleeping, with a lot of purple and black blankets piled over him. Roman then noticed a hint of red? He looked closer and noticed it was a sleeve. He instantly knew it was his hoodie.

Roman smiled softly at the tiny, sleeping, adorable man, that was his crush. Both of them were shivering at how cold it was in the room. Roman gently shook Virgil awake.

"Virgil?" Roman said.

"Hmm," Virgil rubbed his eyes, then blinked them open. "Wha?"

"Did you take my hoodie?" Roman asked softly, knowing the answer.

Virgil now aware of his surroundings blushed. "Maybe?" he said.

"Don't worry. I'm not mad. It's freezing in here," Roman said. "Question. Why is it so cold in here?"

Virgil sat up. "Oh, um, well, the heaters broke..." he mumbled.

"Why didn't you tell anyone?" Roman asked. "I'd have been happy to help, and I'm sure the others would as well."

"I didn't want to be an inconvenience..." Virgil mumbled.

Roman sighed. "Let's get you out of here before you get sick. You can stay in my room tell your heart is working."

"You don't have to-"

"Virgil," Roman cut Virgil off. "I'll talk to Logan about fixing the heat in your room. Then maybe you and I can watch some movies in my room."

"Okay," Virgil mumbled. 

(522 words.)