Sanders Sides Oneshots

True Love? (Part 1)

"Uh, Logan? Anx? Someone? Um, I kind of need some help in here!" The loud, nervous voice came from Morality, who was in Roman's room. A male figure quickly appeared in the doorway, one with neat clothes, a great posture, a tie, and glasses, and there was another male behind him, this one buried deep in an oversized jacket, messy-looking black makeup and dark clothes.

"Did something happen, Mor? What's wrong?" Logan asked quickly, confused, until he realised that Patton was crouched beside the Prince's white, gold, and red themed bed, where the bed's owner was laying, one arm hanging off, which was being held by Patton and head turned to the side, body motionless and appearing to be barely even breathing.

"Oh my goodness! Is he okay? What happened? Is he even breathing?" Logic rushed in, Anxiety slowly walking behind him "I.. I don't know, he won't wake up, and.. And... Oh, no what if something bad happened, what if... If he's.. Oh, how will Thomas live, and.. And make videos, if... If he loses his creativity?" Mor asked, his voice soft and eyes watering behind his glasses.

"No, he can't be... He won't be..." Logan gently grabbed Roman's arm from Patton's hands, who had switched  to leaning on the bed and staring at him, watching for movement, while he carefully pushed his glasses up and wiped his eyes gently. "Oh, thank goodness... He's alive, it's okay... For now.." The logical trait spoke, putting his arm back down on the bed beside his body "Maybe he... Oh, I don't know what happened.." He frowned, thinking.

"Uh, guys?" Anxiety spoke up "Since... Well, if he's all... Y'know, Disney and princey and all of that, maybe it's like, some evil curse or something?" He suggested, feeling like this was a stupid idea, he just wanted to  try and help them for once "Oh my goodness! That's a great idea! Maybe it's... Oh, a sleeping spell?" Morality brightened up, smiling "We must find his true love, so they can kiss and fall in love, and he can wake up and, oh, oh this will be great!"

Logan and Anx both looked to him, a bit uncertain, before Logic spoke up "If... If it will help, I could try..." He offered, biting his lip "Oh, yes! Just come on and kiss him." Mor smiled and Logan slowly stood beside Roman, leaning down to him and gently placing one hand on his cheek. His face was bright red by now and he struggled to keep a straight face, carefully leaning in a bit more and pressing his lips to the Prince's for a few seconds, pulling back slowly and standing straight "Okay... When do we know if it worked?" He asked softly, fixing his glasses "Well, uh... I don't know." Morality shrugged "Maybe we should wait for tomorrow, and if it didn't work someone else can try?" Logan suggested, and added "Someone can check on him between then and now in case something happens.."

"Yes, perfect!" Mor smiled "Now.. Who wants pancakes?"

"Well, I suppose pancakes would be nice." Logan nodded, and Anxiety shrugged "Sure, why not..." He mumbled and with that, the three boys walked out of Roman's room and to the kitchen, where Morality headed straight for the stove and followed, but stopped a couple steps away and turned, opening the cupboard, groaning as he had to stretch grab his favorite mug.

Anxiety headed to the round table and sat down at his chair, which was the darkest out of all of them. He put his head down on the table, sighing softly. This was going to be a long couple of days...