Fandom: oneshots, drabbles, asks, drawings, headcannons, and more! (read desc.)

another part

Holding Him Close

!TW: None!

When Anxiety awoke he was lying in his bed. He sat up groggily and looked around. His eyes fell on Roman who was slumped in a chair at the foot of his bed. "R- Roman?" the younger side asked. Roman woke up startled for a second but quickly regained his princely composure.

"Oh, you're awake!" the fanciful side smiled.

"Wh- why are you still in my room, notthatidontwantyouhere!" Anxiety flushed. Princey chuckled.

"I get it, I stayed In your room to make sure you were fine throughout the night." The younger traits eyes widened.

"You stayed here all night just to make sure I would be okay? You did that for me?" He asked astonished.

"Of course did, I was scared that you might have had another panic attack and I wouldn't be there to help you! I'm glad I stayed because you had a nightmare, I sang to you till you stopped crying out in your sleep." Roman replied. Anxiety blushed and hid under the covers partially to hide the freckles that he knew were probably peeking out from under his mostly rubbed off foundation. "Aw, c'mon, you're an adorable sleeper. You, like, purr. It's so cute!" Anxiety only shoved his face deeper into the covers.

Roman crawled onto the bed and hugged the darker trait who was still under the blankets. Anxiety tried to push himself away from, the unexpected embrace. The prince only tightened his hold. "Ugh, let me gooooooo..." Princey sighed but obliged. Anxiety pushed himself out from under the covers and shook his head attempting to flatten his hair that was sticking out in all directions, but to no avail. The short trait yawned and pushed himself out from bed. "I'm gonna get ready." he said groggily, walking over to the bathroom that was openly attached to his room so you could see the mirror and counter from his bed.

"Um, Princey?" Anxiety asked.

"Yes?" The fanciful side replied.

"Th- thank you for helping me last night, you really saved me." Princey smiled.

"I was more than happy to help, but one question still remains." Anxiety hummed in acknowledgement while he applied a new layer of foundation. "Will you be my boyfriend?" The younger side dropped the eye shadow brush that he was holding.

"W- wait really?" He turned around, "You want me to be your boyfriend? You should probably think about this first! I'm the worst! I have problems you don't even know about!" he exclaimed. Princey nodded solemnly and said,

"Yes I want you to be my boyfriend." Virgil teared up and nodded.

"Of, course I'll be your boyfriend! But I won't blame you if you leave me after one day..." he trailed off. Prince looked Anxiety in the eyes and said,

"I want you for you. Nothing you could ever say or do would change that. I promise to protect you and help you with your problems." He walked forward and wrapped one arm around the shorter traits waist and the other around his upper back holding him close. Anxiety blushed but hugged back. Roman rested his chin on his boyfriends head.

"Can we just, not tell the others yet..." Anxiety mumbled nervously into the prince's chest.

"Of course, love. We don't have to tell anybody until you're ready." Princey said softly, carding a hand through the younger's hair. "Do you want to go get breakfast?" Roman asked, not letting go of his boyfriend. He felt Anxiety stiffen.

"I- I don't know if I'm ready to s- see the others..." the shorter side said worried that Roman would make him go.

"That's okay! We can watch Disney movies in my room! I'll grab breakfast." Anxiety smiled into the fabric of Princey's shirt. He pulled back a little,

"Thank you Princey, you're the best." Roman smiled and picked the shorter trait up bridal style. Anxiety yelped wrapping his arms around Prince's neck.

//idk man -Nat//