Sanders Sides One-Shots

My Love

Warnings: Slight angst and implied abuse

Ship(s): Romantic Prinxiety

Virgil's blood ran cold and he clung to his boyfriend's arm, not caring that he was clinging to him in public. Roman raised an eyebrow at the black-clad man beside him and held his hand tightly, kissing his forehead in an attempt to ease his worries, whatever they were.

"What is troubling you, my love? Do you wish to return home?" Roman asked quietly. Virgil shook his head and straightened up slightly, his hand squeezing Roman's so firmly the more dramatic of the two could feel them going numb.

"That's my ex-boyfriend," Virgil muttered, gesturing with his head to a tall, blonde man that was watching the two of them with a smirk. Roman's eyes fell on him and he drew Virgil closer to him, suddenly more protective than usual.

"Which one? Drag queen, demon, or...jackass?" Roman asked, saying the last one with care. The way Virgil began to tremble and the grip on his hand tightened was all the answer Roman needed, and he felt his blood boil. Spinning Virgil around to face him, Roman smirked down at his boyfriend and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Well, kiss me so he sees," Roman whispered, making Virgil shiver. The younger boy smiled shyly and stood up on his tiptoes, pressing his lips to the taller male's soft ones in a sweet kiss. Roman cupped Virgil's cheek in his hand and kissed him back with fervor, smiling as Virgil squeaked in surprise. Roman opened his eyes briefly to look over Virgil's shoulder and saw the blonde haired offender glaring at him with loathing. Roman pulled away soon after that, stroking Virgil's cheek lovingly with his thumb.

"I'll never let anyone hurt you again, my love. That is a promise," Roman said firmly. Virgil blushed and hugged his lover tightly, feeling so lucky that he had finally found his prince.