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Gauze and Effect (Prinxiety)

Heya! Got a drabble out from the Anon who sent in this prompt: "Heyo! I'm not sure If requests are open but if they are could you please do a fic with prince and anxiety? Like Anxiety doesn't take getting hurt well and prince makes it a little... easier for him? If ya get what I mean!"

This was quite hard to write. I don't feel like this drabble flowed as well as my other's. But I think I did okay. Anon who sent this in, I hope you like it! It could be gayer, but ya know. :3 Feedback is always appreciated.

Please enjoy:

Gauze and Effect

(Ships): Prinxiety

Words ~ 1,457 ~

(Warnings): Slight Hurt and Pain, Slight NSFW

"Yes you were angry, but that didn't mean you had to take it out on the door. What did the hinged wooden plank ever do to deserve such a profound kick?"

"It was in my way that's what!" Virgil hissed as Roman applied a cleansing ointment to his swollen right foot.

"Well it's not in anyone's way anymore. You can thank your foot for that." Roman capped up the ointment he was using and got out a bandage cloth.

"I was only mad because one of Thomas's so called 'fans' was being a-wait no. You are NOT putting that on me." Virgil took one look at the cloth bandage before pulling his foot away from Roman's grasp.

Roman rolled his eyes. "Oh please Virgil. At least it's not Logan doing this. He wouldn't be as gentle."

"No I would rather have Logan do it. At least he knows what he's doing half the time!"

"What!? Take that back!"

"Hell no...well maybe I'll consider it if you get that sorry excuse for a blood soaker away from me!"

"Virgil. I am wrapping your foot up whether you like it or not!" Roman tried to reach for his foot only to have his hand smacked down by the darker aspect. "Urgh! In your current state, you have nowhere to run! Give in already!" All of Roman's attempted grabs were continuously slapped out of the way each time.

"No! It feels like one of the pressure things at the Doctor's Office."

"It's to keep the swelling down and protect the foot from any infections." The two aspects turned their attention to the logical trait who had just walked in the room. "Would you rather me do it Roman?"

"No. I'm doing this. Virgil's just gonna have to deal!" He grabbed at his foot once more, but missed again. "Ugh! I refuse to give up!"

"No matter what you do Princey, I'm not letting you put that piece of gauze on me!" Virgil hissed again. The darker aspect had climbed onto the back of the couch trying his best to keep the injured foot in the air and fight off Roman at the same time. In doing so, he didn't notice how close to the wall his foot was. While swinging around quickly to avoid another one of Roman's grabs, the inside of the injured foot was then forcefully shoved into the wall.

After yelling at the top of his lungs, Virgil doubled over in pain and fell off the back of the couch.

"VIRGIL!" Just before he landed, Roman managed to hop the couch, roll under the darker aspect's shadow, and catch him heroically in his arms. Anxiety writhed, whimpering in the Prince's grasp.

"Shhhhhh...its okay...I got you." Roman whispered lovingly into his ear as he carried Anxiety back to the couch. "Logan!"

Logan had already came back as soon as he had left carrying a bottle of Ibuprofen and an Ice pack. "It seems we read each other's minds."