"Babe, V, are you alright?" Roman asks, clearly concerned for the boy lying beneath him. Virgil's face is flushed, cheeks with tears tracks running down them, eyes teary. "Yeah, I'm good." It doesn't sound convincing, his voice breaking, and Roman just holds him close to his chest, kissing his hair and stroking his back in a comforting way.
"I'm sorry."
"Ro, it's fine, I'm good."
"No, no, I shouldn't have pushed you."
"You didn't push me, I loved it, I just think I'm a bit overwhelmed. I didn't even realise I was crying it was that good."
"Oh, thank goodness."
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Sanders Sides Drabbles
FanfictionA collection of drabbles about the Sanders Sides. More NSFW than not.
