Sanders sides oneshots (request closed)

Disguise

This story was sugested by @MJPiscool

In here we gonna have a bit of unsypathetic Janus and Roman angst, as well as mentions of cheating

Roman was in his room, trying to focus on his work. Lately, his mind was both super active and dead at the same time. He managed to come up with a lot of ideas and proyects, but the moment he started to work on any of them, his motivation dissapeared. Logan was forcing him to at least finish one of the proyects, but it didn't help the amount of distractions present in his life. It was just too hard to focus. 

He heard the door open. Roman turned in his chair to see who had entered the room. It was Virgil, but there was something off with him. He was wearing his makeup weird, instead of eyeshow underneath his eyes, it was framing them, and he wore his hoodie different, letting it slip down his shoulders, showing a pruple tank-top underneath instead of his long sleved pruple t-shirt. 

"Hello Roman~ " he said, a playful smile apearing in his face, "What are you doing?"

"I'm working on new song for Thomas-" Roman started

"Really?" Virgil asked, coming closer to Roman, "Sounds boring~ How about we do another thing?" He sugested, his face now just a few centimeters away from Roman's, "Something more... fun"

"Wh- what?" Roman asked, startung to feel his face turn red

"Oh, you know what I mean," Virgil whispered on Roman's ear, as he placed his hand on Roman's chest.

"V- virgil, w- this, this isn't you, what-?" Roman stuttered, more than concerned by his boyfriend's atitude, but a part of him still felt disappointment when Virgil moved away.

"You are right, this isn't me," He said simply, in a voice far too smooth for Virgil, shrugging as he turned to look at the wall, obscuring Roman's view of his face.

"What do you-"

When Virgil looked back at Roman, he wasn't Virgil anymore. His factions where the same, but now brownish scales covered half of his face, and one of his eyes was bright yellow. He passed his hand through his hair, and a hat apeared out of nowhere. In just a couple of seconds, the person standing before Roman was no longer his boyfriend. 

"Janus! What do you think you are doing!" Roman screamed, his voice a pitch higher than normal.

"Aww, aren't you just adorable?" Janus smiled, sitting in Roman's bed, "You should see yourself, your face is as red as your slash."

"Janus, you know I'm dating Virgil, you have no right to do that!" Roman exclaimed.

"Well, I don't think it's that much of a deal," Janus smiled

"Still. If Virgil fould out, he'll be furious-" 

"Sure? Do you really think he'll be furious? I mean, you recongniced me almost inmediately. What reason would Virgil have to be mad? None. Unless, of course, you actually wanted to do something with me..."

"Shut up you Reptilian Rapscallion! Do not try and play more trics on me!"

"I just think it's funny that you get so worried for something that isn't really that important, specially considering how Virgil...," Janus sighed, as he stood up, "Well, nevermind,"

"Nevermind what?" Roman asked, also standing up.

"Nothing, nothing. It's a bad idea, and I don't think you'll like it," Janus walked towards the door, and opened it, "See you later Roman."