Day 9- Adopting a pet together
Picture of pet at the bottomVirgil has alway wanted a pet. Mostly a cat. But he could never get one since his former roommate was allergic to cats.
But now, he moved out and lives with his boyfriend, Roman.
"H-Hey Ro," Virgil started, walking into Roman's office. "Can I ask you something?"
Roman turned around in his chair. "Of course, baby. What's going on?" Roman asked, pulling the smaller into his lap.
"What if I told you..." Virgil mumbled.
"Told me what? You can tell me anything, baby. What's wrong?" Roman asked again.
"I want a pet." Virgil blurted out. Roman chuckled and smiled.
"Is that all?" Roman asked, still chuckling. "Go get dressed. We'll head to the pet store."
"Really!? You mean it!?" Virgil asked, happily.
"I do, change out of your pjs. We'll head there once you're ready." Roman answered.
"Thank you, Ro! You're amazing! I love you so much!" Virgil beamed. Roman smiled and kissed Virgil.
Virgil ran off to his and Roman's room. Throwing on Roman's hoodie and a pair of black, ripped jeans.
He met Roman in the hall and drug Roman to the front door. Pulling his shoes on and telling Roman to hurrying.
Roman laughed and helped Virgil into their car. Virgil was basically vibrating with excitement.
They got to the pet store and Roman told the woman they were looking for a pet. "What type? Cat, dog, hamster, mouse?"
"Cat." Virgil answered. Roman smiled some at Virgil.
"Ok, follow me." The woman lead the couple to the back room where the cats were.
"This one is Tiger," the woman picked up a stripped orange cat. "She is the only one that has a name. But play with them and just bring the one you want up front to me."
The woman left the couple after sitting Tiger down.
Virgil sat down and a small black kitten wobbled over to him. He climbed up and into Virgil's lap. "Ro,"
"Yes, baby?" Roman answered.
"I will die for it." Virgil told him, hold the small kitten close.
"So you want that one?" Roman asked. Virgil nodded and stood up.
"They are mine. You are a father, congratulations." Virgil said. Roman laughed and lead Virgil to the front desk lady.
"This one?" She asked. As Virgil nodded, the woman took the black kitten and got the paper work for it.
After Virgil filled out the papers, he was handed the portable cage thing.
Virgil smiled as Roman paid. Roman then lead Virgil back to their car.
Virgil took his new kitten out of the cage. "What are you naming him?" Roman asked.
"Nero." Virgil answered. "It's Italian for black."
"That's a good name for him. I like it." Virgil beamed and petted Nero.
Nero
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Prinxiety one-shots
FanfictionJust a bunch of prinxiety one shots. I take requests. No smut! Mostly fluff, some angst I don't own cover art! Credits to does!