Virgil and Roman are a little more than sleepy causing them to accidentally stumble into the other's bed with the other's partner no less. Well, no harm done beside some embarrassment.
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They'd stayed up a little too late, having too little sleep plus a movie marathon had not been the best idea but Roman and Virgil did it regardless, all in the name of friendship and bonding. "Okay, I'm done, time for bed," Virgil mumbles, standing from the sofa and stretching, taking most of the blanket with him causing Roman to groan at the loss of the heat but he too stands anyway. They shuffle up the stairs, muttering a quick 'good night' before parting ways, climbing into bed and closing their eyes.
Roman's quick to cuddle into the sheets, turning over and tucking himself closer to his boyfriend who in return drapes an arm over him which is... odd. He's not pulled to his boyfriend's chest and smothered within an inch of his life, there's no small and soft 'I love you', and the arm around him feels far too cold. And that's when Roman opens his eyes and realises that, yes, this isn't his boyfriend.
"Um, Logan?" Roman asks hesitantly watching as his friend's eyes fly open, clearly shocked but removes his arm from around Roman and sits up, Roman follows this movement. "I should, yeah, I'm going, sorry," Roman mumbles awkwardly, sliding out of the bed and out of the room, Logan staying silent in bed still shocked.
Virgil's already there in the hallway, eyes wide and door open behind him.
"Uh, sorry, I-"
"No, no, my fault. I just-"
"Let's just..."
"Forget it? Yeah, yeah good idea."
"Goodnight, Roman."
"Night, Virge."
They shuffle past each other awkwardly, into their own rooms and bed.
Roman flops down on his side of the bed next to Patton, groaning into the pillow when Patton giggles at him and half lies on him, hands running in soothing motions on his back. "Are you alright there, Ro?" Patton asks, voice still tired but full of humour, suppressing even more giggles as Roman whines but moves onto his side to cuddle against Patton and getting very much cuddled in return. "Logan's cuddles are nothing compared to yours," Roman remarks, smiling against Patton's chest especially when he hits him playfully before telling him to shut up and go to sleep.
Virgil is more different, shutting the door behind him letting out a string of curses as he crawls into bed, pulling the covers up over his head, ignoring Logan's movements and smirk. "Virgil, Virge." Logan breaks off with a laugh, leaning on his side, slinging an arm over him and kissing his forehead when he finally emerges out of the covers. "Stop, I've been smothered enough with hugs from Patton," Virgil groans, laying his head on Logan's chest, shoving him when he tries to talk again, "shush, sleep, now."
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Sanders Sides One Shots
FanfictionA collection of one shots regarding the Sanders Sides. Prompts are always welcome.