Part 1

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Logan had been trying to disprove Thomas' theory that one could go on a creativity high by going on a sugar rush. To defy him, Thomas had went out and bought, then proceeded to eat, half of the candy from Wal-Mart. And Roman was definitely acting...differently.
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Virgil was holed up in his room as usual, headphones in, listening to some old Panic! songs, when there was a knock on the door.
"What?" he called through the door, removing one earbud.
"Can I come in, hot topic?" came the confident, regal voice of Roman from the other side of the door.
"What? Hot topic? No! Roman, go away!" yelled Virgil, blushing to the roots of his purple hair. He hated that he blushed, not that it was very visible underneath the makeup, but it always happened around Roman. He was glad of the door that stood between them;until Roman burst through it.
"Roman! Get out of my room! I could've been-"
But Roman cut Virgil off, pressing a gentle finger to Virgil's lips.
He kept it there for a moment longer than necessary, and Virgil's heart started to beat faster.
Roman withdrew his finger, gazing at Virgil with sultry brown eyes. They held the moment for a few seconds.
Virgil looked away first.
"Did you want something, Princey?"
Roman smiled and Virgil felt his heart melt.
"Just you," Roman said quietly, and leaned in closer to Virgil, so close that they were almost touching. Virgil could feel Roman's heartbeat against his own chest, and then Roman leaned in closer and when he pressed his lips against Virgil's, nothing felt real, there was nothing but the two of them, fingers intertwined, eyes closed.
When they pulled away, Virgil turned a shade of crimson, backing away hastily.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean-I mean I wasn't trying to-"
"Hey."
Romans soft voice broke Virgil's mortified speech.
"It's ok," he said gently, clasping Virgil's hand.
"This is ok."
Virgil looked at Roman, who seemed to radiate a gentle confidence that he had never seen before. He smiled awkwardly.
"Yeah. You're right."

Hi! So this crap was written by a sleep deprived gremlin who got bored at three am.
Sorry for how crappy it is. I promise I'll do better.

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