Roman 1st POV

"Whoa carefull there beautiful, don't want to break any part of that wonderful body now do we?" Wait. No, no, no, no, no, no. I did not just say that. I look down at the stunning young man in my arms. His face is tomato red from the fall. His perfect dark brown almost black eyes taking me in with a sense of awe. His black hoody sleeves slightly covering his wrists. On the one I swear I saw the words changing into a name. One that looked just like mine. I take my attention away from his wrists as I feel him squirm in my arms. You're to perfect to go anywhere. So I'm not gonna let you squirm out of my hands. It's not happening until I get your name if not your number. I pulled him closer to my chest and he froze. If it were possible I swere his face would have gotten even redder. I lower my head down and whisper in his ear, "Darling, your cute and all, but I need a name." This made him choke on his own breath. He was so adorable. I just want to get to know him better.

"V-virgil," he said so quietly in a voice that made me want to jump up and down. Even his voice was adorble!!!

"Your going to have to speak up sweet pea." I brought my head closer to make it easier for him, but he just chocked again.

"V-v-virgil...Axanders," he said looking into my eyes. I then slowly let him on his feet and backed away. I pulled out a piece of paper and a pen before saying, "Nice to meet you Virgil, my name is Roman Creanders but you can call me Princey. And I would love it if you called me." He sort of just stood there while I held out the paper. He took it glancing at the number and put into his phone. He smiled at me and waved as he walked towards his locker to put his stuff away, and then probably to his dorm. I sighed as I watched him go, hoping he'll call me.

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