**this book does not and will not have triggering content. Anything that mentions or has anxiety or panic attacks in it will be warned at the beginning**
THIS BOOK HAS BEEN COMPLETED. I HAVE A NEW BOOK OF SANDERS SIDES ONESHOTS THAT YOU CAN ALSO RE...
Anxiety sighed, heading quickly down the hall to his bedroom to change.
Today had just not been his day, and it was only 11 AM. This morning, he had woken up at around four from a nightmare and was unable to return to sleep, despite only having gone to bed at two. Deciding to get out of bed to make himself something to eat while he was up, he managed to burn his food and nearly cause a fire. After all of that, all that was left to eat was cereal-and not even any kind he liked. Of course, as he was taking his bowl back to the sink he dropped it, pouring the rest of the milk in his bowl all over his clothes.
So here he was now, opening his door and grabbing new clothes to change into. He was stepping into his new jeans when suddenly the floor got closer as he lost his balance, landing with a loud thud.
His door was almost immediately flung open by a worried Prince, who rushed to Anxiety to help the other up. "Are you alright, dear?" He questioned, doing his best to ignore the fact that he was half naked in front of him.
"I'm just fan-freaking-tastic." Anxiety spat bitterly, finally managing to pull his pants on and finding another hoodie, taking off his own and paying no mind to Roman as he changed. He grumbled quietly to himself as he sat down on his bed, flopping over and hiding his face in a pillow. Roman heard a muffled scream.
The royal shook his head with a small smile at the other trait, sitting down next to him carefully and putting a hand on his back. "Look at me, dear." He whispered, hoping to get Anxiety to sit up.
"I don't want to. I'm not in the mood Roman." The prince could barely hear Anxiety through the pillow.
"Oh, come on. Just look at me." Prince grabbed onto Anxiety, gently flipping him over on to his back.
"Don't you dare do it Roman." Anxiety crossed his arms, pouting.
Roman said nothing, but slowly gave the other a wide grin, staring down at him.
"Nooooo.." Anxiety whined, covering his face as his cheeks colored, fighting a smile. "Stop it.."
Roman still didn't speak, but offered a chuckle as he took a hold of Anxiety's hands and pulled them away from his face, leaning in close so Anxiety could see his smile. He saw the other starting to give in, his frown subtly shifting upward. Roman chuckled again, and leaned even closer to kiss Anxiety's cheek. Then there was another kiss to his forehead, another kiss to his other cheek, his nose, his chin, and finally a brief kiss on his lips, pulling away to smile again at the other, who was now smiling back just as brightly.
"I hate you." He mumbled, but his voice held no malice. Prince only smiled wider.
"I know you love me." He mumbled, leaning in once again to press another kiss to his lips, lasting longer this time. Anxiety returned the kiss, pulling Roman down closer to him, and eventually yanking him down to lay next to him, hugging him tightly with his face tucked into his shoulder.
"I do love you." Anxiety mumbled, and Prince pressed a kiss to his forehead.
"I know." He mumbled. "I love you too."
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These are a lot of fun to write wow I can't believe I'm using my writing for good I used to never write fluff
I'm?? Actually really proud of these??? I think my writing is getting better I'm really proud of myself
Quick question: how does one write a love poem that actually rhymes like I'm trying to write one for a oneshot but I keep putting it off (it'sbeeninmydraftssolong) bc I can't write poetry just Akajks
I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I loved writing it. Bye!-Bob
