I can remember it as if it happened yesterday. The soft carpet beneath me. The array of throw pillows on the chocolate brown couch. And... him. Roman. The prince. MY prince. I didn't know it then, but he was the love of my life, my one and only. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me tell you about how I, Virgil, an "emo nightmare" of a guy, fell head over heels in love with Roman, the flamboyant, fanciful guy of my dreams. But this story isn't a love-at-first-sight scenario. In fact, when we first met, he outright said how he couldn't stand me. But that was okay, I hated him too. But let's start from the beginning, shall we?
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Not Your Average Fairytale - Prinxiety
FanfictionA Prinxiety Fanfiction. After meeting his opposite, Virgil quickly realizes that he has developed a crush on him, but being the embodiment of Anxiety, he stays quiet, scared of what will happen if he gets hurt. Roman's feelings betray him, when he...
