Sander Sides One Shots

Of Being Together and Worries- Prinxiety (Romantic)

Summary: Virgil and Roman bond as time moves on and worrying habits appear.

Continuation "Of First Meetings And Play Rehearsals"

T/W: Verbal Child Abuse, Implied Referenced Child Abuse, Homophobia, Implied Referenced Homophobia. Please Stay Safe

Virgil arrived at his Pop's classroom with a smile on his face and he looked a lot happier than he usually did after a day of school. His Pop, Logan, raised an eyebrow at this, but didn't mention, deciding to wait till he got home and could ask about it with his husband as he tended to handle thing involving emotion better.

Once he got home his smile had yet to fade, especially considering the only homework he had due was a poem about anything, as long as it avoided what a student typically wrote.

And while Virgil was clueless what to write originally, he now had an idea, one involving warm brown eyes and a dashing smile.

He worked on the poem and had a sketch of an idea by the time his dad called him for dinner.

At dinner his Dad (Patton) asked what had him so happy and while he wanted to tell them that he had gotten a date, he was a bit anxious to as he wasn't sure if Roman was completely out, if Roman wanted people to know, or if he even wanted to know before he saw where this thing was going. And despite the fact he was happy, it's a lot easier get your hopes crushed if you never share your hopes with someone.

So he settled for this, kind of lie.

"I made a friend today and we didn't get much homework which always helps the mood."

Patton smiled at him though Logan raised an eyebrow.

"Just a friend?" Asked Logan though Patton immediately hissed at him.

Virgil was lucky that he reapplied his pale foundation otherwise his blush would have been very obvious.

"Don't listen to you Pop's kiddo! I'm happy for you! Though if he was more than a friend we would be 100% ok with that because we love you no matter what!" Said Patton, a proud smile on his face.

"Thanks Dad. But yeah he's just a friend."

And that wasn't a total lie, it wasn't as if Roman was his boyfriend or anything, they had just met.

After dinner, he went back up to his room and wrote the final draft of his poem. By the time he was done, he was tired so he wished his dad's goodnight and was about to go to sleep but he received a text.

Roman: Hello Virgil! It is I, the incredible Roman Smith!

Virgil rolled his eyes at him, but it was done with a smile on his face and affection in his eyes. Roman is such a goof.

Virgil: Hey Roman .

Roman: Yay! You responded. I was scared it was too late. I didn't know what was the proper time to text you.

Virgil: You're a dork you know that? (And an adorable one at that.) And anytime is fine. If I'm asleep I just won't respond until I wake up lol.

Roman: You keep finding new ways to describe me. I've never been called "adorable" or a "dork" before. :p

Virgil: Really now? What are you called usually? :p

Roman: Oh um, just sexy, handsome, charismatic, handsome, funny, talented and of course hot. ;)

Virgil: That's a whole lot of words just to say that you're attractive.

Roman: What can I say? I'm quite handsome.

Virgil: Can't argue there. Anyway I have to go get some sleep, but I'll see you at school tomorrow, right?

Roman: You can count on that. I'll see you tomorrow cutie. Night

Virgil: Night. :P

Virgil blushed at being called cute and he quickly plugged in his phone before he went to sleep.