That night Anxiety ended up falling asleep in Princes bed. They'd spent the whole day just playing games, watching films and talking. Anxiety was confident that was the most social he had ever been in the course of a single day and it proved to be quite tiring.
So he was, unsurprisingly, very confused when he woke up to be greeted by soft colours, fairy lights and a warmth pressed against his back. He breathed in deeply, filling his lungs with the smell of flowers and cotton candy. He decided he rather liked Princes room.
Just as he was about to settle back down to sleep, a quiet 'aww' came from the doorway and Roman stirred behind him. He felt Prince's nose pressing up against his neck and soft hair tickling against his own. "Good morning." He whispered softly to the sleeping figure curled around him, forgetting the previous noises from the entrance. An animalistic grunt came in response. "Not a morning person hey?" Anxiety asked, a wide smile spreading across his face. Roman groaned once more, burying his face further into the warm fabric of Anxiety's pyjamas. They were interrupted suddenly by the sound of an iPhone camera going off. Anxiety finally turned to see what was happening, being greeted by Morality, giggling sheepishly.
Prince groaned once again and buried himself further under the covers.
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Breathing | Prinxiety
Fanfiction"It's ok, just look at me, ok? Breathe, yeah, just take a deep breath. You're ok. You're gonna be ok." ok so little warning bc a few people have had to stop reading part way through, this book contains sensitive content. completely uncensored, detai...
