Sanders sides oneshots (request closed)

Chill, princy

This one was sugested by @Superwholockfan19

Something had been off in the mindscape for some time. All the sides had noticed, but no one seemed to place it. Well, no one except Janus. He knew what was going on, the only thing was that everyone else was too bussy doing their thing to put all the pieces together.

Roman was in his room. He had been for a few days now. When Janus found him, the fancipal side was sitting upside down on his bed, looking at his sketchbook that had a suspiciously small amount of pages in it. This probably explained all the paper balls scattered on the floor. The disney remix was at full volume, blocking out any other noise of the room. Janus flinched a bit at the high volume, which he couldn't listen before because of the sound-proof walls, but with a quick movement of his hand, the music stopped.

Until now, Roman hadn't noticed Janus's presence, altho the sudden interruption of the song made him notice something was up. He rolled over on the bed to face the intruder just to find his face a few centimetres away from Janus's.

"Snake!" Roman exclaimed, jumping backwards, "What you doing here?"

"You've been here for the past 3 days," Janus answered, "I was starting to get worried."

"You? Worried?" Roman laughed, "I didn't know you could crack jokes."

Janus stared at Roman, not answering. After a few minutes, Roman spoke again.

"Wait, did you say 3 days?"

"Of course I didn't. What else could I've said?"

Roman rubbed his eyes, "Fuck, 3 days is a long time..."

"No shit," Janus leaned back on the bed, "I'm dying to know why you where here for so long."

"Brain not working," Roman groaned, "It says bad ideas only."

"So basically you haven't been squezing your brains off trying to get some creative juice outta them but haven't hydrated yourself nor rested."

"No...?" 

"'k, that's it," Janus grabbed Roman's hand and pulled him out of bed, towards the door.

"Wait!" Roman pulled his hand away. Janus turned around, "Wait. First you gotta tell me where we're going."

"To my personal spa, obviously."

"To your wha-?" Roman didn't have time to finish his sentence. Janus caught his hand again and sank down, making Roman follow him. A few seconds later, they where in a completely new setting.

The place did look like a spa. A weird spa tho. The colour aesthetic of the place was pastel yellow, and there where loads of snakes all around. Like, literally. Everywhere you looked, snake. The marmol looking walls had engravings of snakes, as well as the black woden beds, the sheets had snake patters, the bottles of stuff where shaped like snakes... And then there was Janus, with his half snake face. It seemed all a bit too narcisistic, and this was Roman's opinon.

"As I said," Janus started, about to answer Roman's unspoken questions, "This is my personal spa. It's a fragment of the imagination Remus gifted me some time ago. I can do whatever I want in here, my powers are stronger than yours or even Remus's. Even tho this place is mine and only mine, Remus likes to join in and have fun from time to time. I could perfectly kick him out, but his company is amusing, so I allow him to stay, so don't be surprised if you see him goofing around. You haven't heard nor saw this place before because it's in Remus's side of the imagination, therefore you have no access to it, simply because you don't wish for, not because it's inaccessible. I brought you here because i thought you could use some time to... chill out."

"Uh... You- haven't lied?" Roman asked, staring at Janus, "Are you for real with all... all this?"

"Well of course I am. See?" Janus lifted his hands to show that he had them un-covered. The gloves had dissapeared. In fact, his whole outfit had changed in the blink of an eye, now to a yellowish bathing robe, "This is a save space for self care. And you're gonna participate."

"But-"

"No buts!" Janus exclamed.

"hehe, butt," A voice said. Roman turned around, trying to figure out where his brother was, but he couldn't see him anywhere.

"Now," Janus snapped his fingers, and Roman found himself in a bathing robe similar to Janus's, but in a more redish colour scheme, "Let's relax."

When Janus brough him to this weird spa place, Roman had been very suspicious. Janus dragging him to an unknown place in the imagination that apparently used to belong to Remus and he had never heard of it before? Very sus. Thankfully, after various "chill, princy" from Janus, Roman had decided to follow his advice. He had to admit it, it was pretty awsome.

After the introduction, Janus had put on some quite relaxing music. You barely noticed it was there,  but the sound made you just want to lay down and go with the flow. The massage beds where super confortable, and the magic hands that gave you the massages seemed profesionals. Acording to Janus, these where some magic imagination creature things he had created. Roman didn't exactly trust these either, but on the other hand he wasn't planning on complaining.

The spa day would've been not only great but amazing if it wasn't for Remus. Janus didn't seem to mind his presence, it was almost as he didn't see the other twin was there, but Roman did notice, and he did get anoyed. 

As ussual, Remus had the custom to show up at the worst times, eat the products, create a mess, make the rose perfume smell like lemons, put some red dye in the water which then looked like blood, etc. It was super inconvinient, but in the long run, it made Roman get distracted from this new distraction, stoping him from falling asleep on the floor and similar.

Once the sun started to set through the window, making the yellow-coded room look orange, Janus brough Roman back to his room.

"Thanks for this Janus," Roman said, once they where inside, "i didn't know you could be so kind."

"Roman, darling, I'm always very kind. The only thing is that you and your little friends tend to confuse selfishness with evil for some reason. I care for what's the best for Thomas, and the best for Thomas in this moment is making sure you didn't die from stress. In my humble opinion, I think i managed that just fine."

"If you say so..." Roman yawned, "I'm so tired of not doing anything lol."

"Sometimes it happens," Janus shrugged, "Now go to sleep. With tonight's rest and today's countless hours of relax and chill, your brain will be filled with creative juice by tomorrow."

"Goodnight Janus." 

"Goodnight Princy."

Janus sank down, and Roman closed his eyes, already laying on bed. He hoped Janus was right, and that by tomorrow his brain would produce the creative ideas juice he so desperately needed. The next day, he woke up to the wonderful surprise of an active mind full of amazing thoughts.

This was a slightly bit short, sorry 'bout that, but i do have a short-chapter repuation, so ig it's fit lol

wow, it feels strange to not write heavy angst... i'll have to fix that in my next oneshot! /hj

welp, remember than suggestions are always apreciated and that this bitch gets bored fast!