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Ouch (Logince)

(Fluffy fluffy fluff

Tw: Swearing

Prompt: you'll see!

Enjoy!)

The princely man carried 5 shopping bags in each hand. Symptoms of a shopping spree at the mall.

Also, he had just got his hair dyed an ombré from brown to red, so he be looking fineeee.

Anyway, he walked down the main street, one hand struggling to carry half of the bags, another also carrying bags and holding a phone up to Roman's ear, sunglasses on his face, whilst he talked to his best friend Patton about his ex.

Ugh, exes.

Logan was walking on the opposite street in the opposite direction. He strolled along, listening to a podcast on the process of making jam, one of his favorite topics.

Mmm. Jam.

The two walked past each other.

Logan caught Roman's eye. Roman stared in awe.

"Woah." The prince's mouth was ajar.
(👉😏👉)

"What?" Said the phone. "Roman, you there?"

"He's beaut-" was interrupted by a 'CRASH' as Roman crashed into a lamppost, his phone disconnecting instantly. (How convenient 😏)

The redhead held his hand to his head, rubbing it where it got injured, as a certain man came rushing up to help him, making sure to looking both ways while crossing, mind you.

"Sir! Are you ok?" The glasses-wearing man asked.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." Logan helped Roman up to his feet. For a few seconds, they stared at each other. Roman broke the silence.

"Hey, umm, Mr...." Roman held out his hand to shake.

Logan chuckled. " Very formal, I see. I'm Mr Berry, but you can call me Logan."

"I'm Mr Kingsley, but you can call me Roman."

"Nice to meet you."

"Hey, uhm...so... this may be a little weird since we just met but...do you wanna go out together one time?" Roman said flustered. (As I've said before, I've never asked anyone out, so it's gonna sound weird)

"It's a date!"

(Heyyy.

This was TERRIBLE.

But still fun to write.

How's life, patties?

Sorry I haven't been updating. I was sick *cough cough*.

:)

Stay safe!)