*Virgil*

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This morning came too fast I just wanted to be able to spend the night hugging roman, but obviously that would never happen...
Wait where's roman I could have sworn he was next to me when I fell asleep.
I gess it was only a dre-
"virgil, are you up yet I'm making a fry up."
It wasn't a dream, "it wasn't a dream! Yeeeessss!"
By now roman had charged down the hallway with two plates of of eggs, bacon, hash-browns, sausage, and an extra plate balanced on his wrist stacked with fried bread.
"What wasn't a dream my prince?"
"Everything that happened last night it wasn't some cruel nightmare that my brain came up with"
"Why would you say something like that?"
"Because when I do have a nice dream I always get to the part where you ask me out but I never get to answer before the alarm goes off but last night I just said yes..." my voice trailed off.
"Well time to eat my dark prince."

*^^*time skip*^^*
Now we where walking to my first class where we had to say good bye because we're only in one class together and that's a mixed class of graphics and fine art. It is however the only class I excel in.
"-gil, Virgil hello stop daydreaming in my class,
Now as I was saying..."
But once again I started daydreaming but it was about our class with roman. As I daydreamed about him I started sketching his face I'm my sketchbook and I sit at the back so no one sees me and my drawings but before I got to go into too much detail the bell rang telling me to go and find my art class.
"Hay, hay Virge slow... down... why the heck do you walk so fast."
"Because I don't li-hmph"
Before I could say anything else he pressed his silky, smooth lips to mine but pulled away too soon.
"Ahhhhhhhh O.M.G you to are the cutest couple of all time ahhhhhh."
"Yes your evident love for each other is some what inspiring."
"Wait is that a small emotion I see logan?" Roman said when he saw how red I was getting almost as red as his jumper sash.
"Ummmm so where is everyone?"
"They all decided to skip out and go on the school outing"
Answered a tall yet kinda chubby teacher. She looked even more stressed than usual.
"Okay Umm miss Chanel is everything okay you look a bit... stressed today"
"Yeah just a little annoyed at the class us all"
"Well you have us here today miss so don't worrie."
As the time passed roman kept moving closer to me until late he grabbed my free hand making me jump slightly earning a worried look from roman and almost reading his mind I gave a small squeeze with my hand to make him cheer up and carried on with my drawing.
"Hay virgil can I have a professional opinion on this please?"
"Why don't you ask miss Chanel patton?"
"I can't do that silly, she left the room a few minutes ago in rush so I need your opinion not that she could have helped much only you."
"Um I gess so roman let go of my hand please," I said earning a small whine, so I roll my eyes dramatically and give him a small kiss on the forehead.
When I walked over to patton he practically threw me in the nearest chair and showed me the picture of an incredibly detailed drawing of logan and trying to hide a very prominent blush from showing but failing.
"Okay I see now why you asked but there's somthing missing from the picture patton."
"I know but I don't know you know?"
"Yes I do know what's missing, may I?"
"Ummmm..."
"You don't have to patton it's up to you"
"Work you magic please virgil"
So I put the picture back on the esle and began working my 'magic' by adding a half smile half smerk look that he has when he impresses him self or when he looks at patton from across the class like he is now, saving me from drawing it from memory.
"There how's that dad?"
"Did I just hear right?, did you just call me dad?, ahhhhhh I'm so proud of my darker son."
"So does that make logan the mother then?" I countering the embarrassment he sent my way.
"Sh-shut up" was all I got back from him so I sat back down next to roman, or at least tried to before roman decided to grab me by the waist and pull me into his lap and carry on drawing as if I was there to begin with and I just stared at his face dumbfounded.
"What?"
"Nothing I was just admiring my knight up close."
"I'm not a knight! I'm a prince"
"I know but you call me your dark prince."
And I ended the conversation with a quick kiss on his lips well quick to me and him but longer to the other two in the room.

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