Prinxiety Oneshots 3

"Virgil, you need to sleep."

Virgil was already having a long day and it was barely noon. He didn't get any sleep in longer than you should go without sleeping, causing his anxiety to be heightened more than usual. He left his room and headed down the stairs, to the kitchen.

He set the mug he had in his hand on the countertop, turning to the coffee maker. It was empty, as he expected, so he started a new pot.

Roman walked into the kitchen and looked over to see Virgil. Virgil was leaning against the counter tapping his fingers on his arm, impatiently staring at the coffee maker. Virgil looked up and saw Roman.

"Don't you think you've had enough coffee already?" Roman asked.

"No," Virgil said.

"Haven't you already had 6 cups?" Roman questioned raising his eyebrow, as the coffee maker dinged.

"Shut up," Virgil said, picking up the coffee pot, filling his mug to the brim with coffee.

Roman shook his head, rolled his eyes, and walked over to the fridge. He grabbed out a bottle of Gatorade, opened it, and took a drink.

"You know," Roman started, leaning on the counter. "It's not good to drink so much coffee."

Virgil drank from his mug and rolled his eyes. He set the already half-empty mug down and said, "I can make my own decisions, Roman."

"I don't say you couldn't," Roman said. "I'm just kinda worried about you, Virge. Are you even getting any sleep?"

Virgil shifted his weight awkwardly. "I uhh... what's it to you?"

"Virgil, you need to sleep."

"No, I don't. I need coffee."

"No, you need sleep," Roman crossed his arms. He walked over to where the kitchen connects with the living room. "Logan, tell Virgil he needs to sleep."

"I've tried!" Logan yelled from the living room. "He refuses to listen!"

Roman huffed. Virgil smirked as he finished his coffee. Roman looked over at Virgil and smirked. He walked over and picked Virgil up after the empty mug was set down.

"Hey put me down!" Virgil demanded.

"No." Roman walked up the stairs. Virgil hit his back and squirmed around trying to get out of his arms. "Virgil, you need to sleep!" 

(367 words.) 

A new year is for new beginnings, so be on the lookout for the sequel to "You'll be mine soon, Stormcloud,". Today is New Year's Eve, so it'll be out very soon. 

If you have suggestions for the name of the sequel let me know. I'm still not fully sure what to call it.