Lies

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*Yelling, cussing, arguing, in-depth kissing and kinda NSFW like it's not specific*

"You're so annoying!" Roman yelled Anxiety.

"Well, I hate you!" Anxiety screamed back.

"I hate you even more!" Roman screeched his voice cracking from either rage or heartbreak, he wasn't sure. 

"Shut up, you two," Logan said, looking up from his book.

"Not until he admits he's wrong!" Roman yelled forgetting to lower his voice.

"I'm not wrong! You're wrong!" Anxiety yelled at Roman, rage clearly shining in his voice.

"That's it I'm fed up with you two always arguing!" Logan yelled. He grabbed their arms and yanked them to the time out room that was usually used for Pranks or Missy, though Anxiety did use it from time to time when everything gets too much for him. "You two are staying in their until you resolve your differences," Logic said, locking the door behind him. 

"What? Let me out of here right now!" Roman yelled, pounding his hands on the door.

"Not going to work," Anxiety said, already lounging on the couch and starting Aladin.

"What do you mean it won't work?" Roman asked an edge in his voice.

"I mean Logan has the key and that's a reinforced door so the only way out is for it to be unlocked. In simple terms, we can't leave until we do what he wants, which is shut up," Anxiety said, he was so sarcastic that you could hear the eye roll.

"Ugh," was the monosyllabic response from Roman.

"Yeah, hate ya too babe," Anxiety said. There was no edge in his voice if anything it sounded like it broke his heart to say that. 

"Well this is kinda your fault," Roman said totally ignoring how hurt Anxiety sounded. 

"You know what keep hitting the door it might actually help me get away from you," was the bitter response and with each word, a step toward Roman was taken.

"You know I feel exactly the same way," Roman snarled, turning to look at Anxiety who was now so close they almost shared the same breath.

"Do you wanna know how I feel about you?" Anxiety asked, his voice low and dangerous.

"Why not? It can't be-" Roman was cut off by Anxiety grabbing his collar and yanking him into a kiss. 

Roman didn't waste a second and began to kiss Anxiety back the moment he knew what was going on. His hands went to Anxiety's hair and pulled his head even closer, deepening the kiss. Oh, the kiss, how to describe it? It was like fire melting ice. It was like darkness overtaking light. It was destroying them. It was like spring's first bloom. It was going to a new, but still familiar place. It was saving them.

Hands pulling at hair. Legs going around hips. Teeth biting into a neck. Low obscene sounds leaving mouths. Hot and heavy breaths steamed up the room. Clothes feel to the floor. Names repeated like a prayer.  "Fuck, yes, fuck," The peak.

They cleaned themselves up and got dressed. Anxiety put on the movie again and Roman wrapped his arms around Anxiety's waist.

"I love you, I hope you know that," Roman whispered into Anxiety's ear.

"I do know. Love ya too," Anxiety responded burrowing himself closer to his love. 

About ten minutes later Morality made Logan unlock the door.

"They're so cute! I knew they would be a cute couple!" Morality said in an excited whisper, not wanting to disturb them.

"Yes you did, sweetie," Logan said, smiling at how cute Morality was when excited. 

"We should let them sleep," Morality said before leading Logan into the commons to try and find something both of them would like.



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