Sander Sides One Shots 2

Flaws

Ship: Prinxiety and hinted Logicality

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Each of the sides sat in the common room, either scrolling on their phones or watching TV, all were surely indulged in something.

Logan sat on the smaller sofa, Patton laying in his lap laughing at something on the television. Logan read a book, stereotypically of course, and Princey and Anxiety were sitting next to one and other on their phones.

Though, as they sat, Roman couldn't help but to notice the off facial expressions that Anxiety was giving his phone. He even scoffed at one point, putting it down. This also gained the other's attention as well.

Patton furrowed his eye brows, looking at the youngest in concern. "Virgil, what's wrong buddy?"

Anxiety groaned, hiding himself in his hoodie as he did so. "I don't...want to talk about it."

Logan closed his book, adjusting his glasses then looking at the anxious side. "It is illogical to build up your icky...feelings. But, please do tell us what is upsetting you."

Anxiety sighed, leaning into the couch. "I don't...feel good about myself."

Roman immediately sat up a bit, indulging in his words more. Patton's face fell sad, confusion written on him as well as he couldn't understand why he would even begin to feel this way. "Why is that, kiddo?"

Virgil huffed, picking up his phone and turning it on, entering the Instagram app and showing the pictures to everyone. "I don't look like any of these people...and it's different with you guys because you guys...actually do. My whole entire style is different."

As soon as Roman heard these words of doubt come out of the other's mouth, he sat up farther, agrivation clearly seen in his posture. He wouldn't let him talk bad about himself. "I doubt that. You look better than every Instagram model out there."

Shock spread throughout the room as Princey's words left his mouth, causing Virgil to blush madly. Each side assumed they really didn't...care for each other. So hearing those words definitely took them back.

Anxiety coughed, trying to make the room feel a little less quiet. "You...think I look better than actual models?"

Roman froze, realizing what he had said outloud. He put his head in his hands, "W-Well...you see...I um..."

Anxiety smirked, coming out of his corner and laying his head down on the prince's lap, causing them both to get flustered.

Logan smiled watching the two, as Patton picked up the remote control. "Who wants to watch family feud?"

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