Killing Love

Chapter eight- Cuddles and drawing while Roman does work

About 2 hours later, Roman woke from the nap he and Virgil were having.

He tired to get out of Virgil's hold, but had no avail. Virgil whined in his sleep and cuddled closer to Roman. Hiding his face into Roman's neck.

Roman smiled warmly at the boy and shook him awake. Virgil made some incoherent noises before waking up. "Wha-" Virgil yawned, "What do you want?" He slurred sleepily.

"I have work, baby. You wanna come with me?" Roman asked. Virgil nodded but stayed pressed against Roman's side.

Roman sighed and picked Virgil up, walking into his office. He sat in his chair with Virgil in his lap.

Virgil played with a pen that was on Roman's desk as Roman filled out papers. Virgil grabbed a piece of paper and started scribbling witch's hats in the top left corner. He continued the flowers till about half way. He then moved to the right top corner and started drawing little bats. Making it about half way with them before moving to the bottom left corner. He started scribbling skulls, making it half way. Then finally moving to the right bottom corner and drawing pumpkins, till the half way point.

Roman stopped his work to look over the paper. "Any reason?" Roman asked.

"Bored." Virgil shrugged. He flipped the paper over and started the outline of a cat's face.

"You're quite talented y'know." Roman commented. Virgil smiled and said a small thank you.

Roman chuckled and pressed a small kiss to Virgil's shoulder. Virgil smiled and blushed, continuing his cat.

He gave the cat a witching hat, covered in stars, he gave the cat a star patch on one of its eyes, and a bow tie just cause.

"You're so talented, princess." Roman whispered, setting his pen down.

Virgil smiled and turned to look at Roman. "Thank you, Princey. My mother was an amazing artist. So I took after her a little."

"A little? Baby, this is absolutely incredible." Roman said, lifting Virgil up and setting him on his desk.

"Thank you, Ro." Virgil yawned and reach towards Roman. "Cuddles..." Virgil whined in a mumble.

Roman laughed and brought Virgil back into his lap. Virgil snuggled against Roman and sighed softly.

"C'mon, let's get ready for bed, yeah?" Roman asked, his tone soft and gentle. Virgil nodded and wrapped his arms over Roman's neck.

Roman stood with Virgil in his arms. He carries Virgil to his bathroom and set him down. "Bath, baby. Then we'll cuddle after that. You can sleep with me if you'd like." Roman told him.

"Please?" Virgil said. Roman chuckled and nodded. "Would you go get my pjs?" Virgil asked.

"Of course, start your bath, I'll bring them to you." Roman said. Virgil nodded and went into the bathroom.

Roman went to Virgil's bedroom. He opened his draw and grabbed a long, soft, black shirt. And a pair of purple, plaid, fuzzy shorts.

Roman took the clothes back to Virgil, he knocked and opened the door slightly and only held his arm in the room.

"I'm still dressed, silly. You can come in." Virgil called from in the room.

Roman walked in, handing Virgil his clothes. Virgil gave a small thank you and laid the clothes on a hamper, that had a closing lid.

Roman nodded at Virgil before leaving.

Virgil took a nice, warm bath before putting his pjs on. He left the bathroom to find Roman in sweatpants and a white tank top.

"Cuddles?" Virgil asked before flopping onto Roman's chest.

"Cuddles."