10 hours since last encounter
V: Hey...
Roman: Hey :)
V: sorry for ghosting you last night
Roman: don't worry about it! I'm sorry if I killed the mood- probably not the best idea to call an online friend for the first time that late at night...
V: no no no, don't apologize. You didn't ruin anything, it was more so my anxiety that ruined it. As always :/
Roman: I'm sorry to hear that, storm cloud
:( we don't have to do anything like that if it makes you anxious, we can just text, I don't mind!
V: I do wanna call you, though-
Roman: Oh? Okay!
V: maybe later tonight if you want?
Roman: Sounds good to me! :)
V: cool cool. I'll ttyl then
Roman: Alrighty, see you later storm cloud!
V: Cya Prince :)
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"Shit." Virgil sighed as he looked in the mirror. "Why the fuck did I agree to this?"
Virgil stared at his reflection, double-checking every aspect of himself that he could change. He spent over half an hour on his makeup and hair to make sure he at least looked presentable (and not because he wanted to impress anybody). After adding the finishing touches to his typical makeup and hairstyle, he threw on his favorite hoodie for comfort.
He sat down on his bed, already feeling anxious over the whole ordeal. Worst case scenarios spiraled in his head as he debated even going through with it.
What if he's old and weird?
What if he makes fun of me?
What if he-
Virgil's phone rang, snapping him out of his thoughts. With a heavy sigh, he answered.
"Hey, Prince."
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Sorry, Wrong Number. (Prinxiety) (rewritten :p)
Hayran Kurgu"Hello Patton! :)" "Sorry, you've got the wrong number." -- A simple Prinxiety fluff fic. I originally wrote this story a few years ago, and I didn't like how I executed this idea so I've decided to rewrite it and tweak the storyline :D Started: 7...
