Could Be Gayer! {Sanders Sides Oneshots}

Just Go With It (Prinxiety)

So I just read some hardcore Be More Chill angst shot, and want to fucking die XD I am also sick, so, yep. Lol. This was based off the prompt uptop, but replace Michael with Roman!

Also, I am making Logan a douche in this. Because of all the fanfics I have read about him, I am growing a small hatred towards him. But I still love him

Also, I have been putting this off all day, so- XD

Sanders Sides Human!AU
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(Virgil's POV)

I tap my finger on the table of the restaurant, waiting for my boyfriend, Logan, to get here. It is a nice restaurant, called "McNamera's Diner".

I mean, Logan is kind of a douche to me, but he would never step up a date and ditch me... right? He... he isn't that cold hearted? ...right?

The waitress walks up to the table, a smile on her face. She has short brown hair, pale skin, blue eyes, and a nice blue shirt and skirt. She looks down at me, notebook in hand. "Hello, sir! I'm Veronica Sawyer, and I will be your waiter for today. Are you ready to order a drink, or anything?" She asks peppily.

I shake my head. "No thank you. My date will be here in a minute or two, and I would like to wait for them." I say. She nods, still smiling. "Alrighty then! I'll be back in a bit." She walks off.

I sigh, glancing around at the other people in the restaurant. It isn't completely empty, yet not packed. They pay no attention to me, talking and smiling with their other peers they had brought along. Usually couples, with the occasional family members.

I'm here because my boyfriend, Logan, wanted to take me to this restaurant, as our six month anniversary. He had been, well... not very nice to me lately, so, he wanted to do something nice.

The restaurant had just opened back up about a week again, because some guy named Rich burned it down while drunk. Turns out, he did that to a house as well.

Anyways, it's about ten minutes later, and Logan still isn't here yet. I sigh once more, texting him. He doesn't answer, but it says the text has been read.

My eyebrows furrow, and I turn off my phone with a small shake of my head.

Veronica, the waitress, walks back up. "Are you ready to order yet, sir?" She asks. I shake my head, declining again. "No thank you. My boyfriend should be here in a bit. Just give me a bit more time." I say. Veronica looks a bit sympathetic, but nods nonetheless.

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..it's been twenty minutes. No text, no Logan. The people in the restaurant glance at me, giving me sympathetic looks, as I stare at my hands in my lap. The waitress keeps coming up to me, asking if I want to order. And I decline every time.

I sigh, admitting defeat. I put my phone on my pocket, about to get up, when somebody sits at my table. I look confused, and he smiles. "Sorry I'm so late, babe. Traffic is crazy right now." The man says, loud so everyone else can hers. They all go back to what they are doing, ignoring us once more.

"I'm Roman. Just go with it, yeah? Whoever didn't bother to show up is a dick." He whispers to me over the table. I nod. "I'm Virgil." I say to him. He nods. We start to talk, and get to know each other. We quickly look at the menu, and Veronica walks back up. She is smiling.

"Alrighty! Are you two ready to order?" She asks. Roman and I both nod, and order what we want. Roman looks back at me as Veronica writes down our orders on her notebook, and skips off.

"So, Logan, huh? Seems like a real douchebag, for ditching you like this." He says. I nod, sighing. "Today was our six month anniversary... he set me up." I look down.

Roman puts his hand on mine on the table, and my blush is evident. "That sucks. Well, I'm here now, yeah?" He chuckles a bit, and I do as well. His laugh seems contagious.

We keep talking, and our food comes. We eat, talk, and just have a good time. If I am to be honest, this is the best date I have ever been on.

Roman and I walk out of the restaurant, smiling. He hands me a note with some numbers on it. "Here's my number. Text me some time." He smiles. "Hey.. uh. Want to go on another date, actually planned this time..?" I ask nervously.

He nods. "Of course, Virgil!" He smiles, and kisses me in the heel. We both blush crazily, and walk off to our own cars.

I broke up with Logan over the phone right as I got home.

It was the best decision I ever made.