Roman's POV:
OKAY FOR STARTERS: I DO NOT HAVE A BONDAGE KINK. VIRGIL IS FULL OF LIES. FULL OF THEM.
Now that we've gotten that out of the way, let's get back to what's important: MEEEEEEEE
When I woke up the next morning, all of us were in the same place except one. I'll give you one guess. It was the Incredible Sulk, of course. He was sitting on the kitchen counter with what I presumed was a cup of coffee. There was just something about the way the pinks, purples and oranges of the rising sun reflected beautifully off of those amber eyes. That's not all, either. The way his hair fell perfectly in his eyes when I doubt he spent any time styling it. The way that all his makeup was smudged like crazy, yet it still looked perfect. The way everything about him was just so....mysterious. There was so much that I didn't know about him. So much hidden behind those sad, melancholy eyes. And I wanted to know all of it. I wanted to know everything about him. Scratch that. I wanted him.
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Holy fuck. I'm in love.
"Like the view?" He said, a hint of a smirk on his face. I instantly felt myself blushing and getting flustered. It was like he could read me like a book.
"I...uh...Yeah, the sunrise is glorious."
"I meant me, stupid. You've been staring at me for, like, ten minutes now."
"Really?" I asked, my voice squeaking slightly. A tell-tale clue I was lying. DAMN YOU, VERY OBVIOUS BODY LANGUAGE! "I had no idea." He shrugged, taking another sip of coffee.
"Whatever. I mean, you know what they say. Coffee says a lot about you. Take mine, for example. My coffee is exactly like me: Dark, bitter and too hot for you." It took me a moment to realize he was making a joke. I could see his eyes drop to the floor when I didn't laugh. None of this depressed bullshit today. I, Prince Roman William Sanders, hereby vow to make Virgil (still gotta figure out his middle name) Sanders smile as much as possible today. I let out a small chuckle and grinned at Virgil.
"Well, I guess my coffee says a lot about me too: Light, sweet and too cool for you." I gave him some finger guns and laughed again. I couldn't keep a straight face. Actually, I can never keep a straight face ;). I could see a little hint of a smile on his face. I'M MAKING PROGRESS!
"Keep telling yourself that, Princey," He said, taking another sip of coffee. I looked down at the two others sleeping on me and a crazy, almost stupid idea popped into my head. Good thing stupid is exactly what I need.
"Hey Virge. Wanna embarrass the heck out of these two?" I asked, gesturing to the sleeping sides. He nodded, grinning mischievously. I very slowly stood up, making sure not to disturb either of them. Once I was up, I took a step back and pulled out my phone. "So here's the plan: we put them in cute poses together and post pictures of them EVERYWHERE." Virgil snickered quietly. EVEN MORE PROGRESS!
"Sounds like a plan." He slowly pushed Patton into a sitting-up position, propping his head up with a pillow. I gently shifted Logan until he was resting on Patton's shoulder. Virgil gave me a quick thumbs up and I took, like, a gagillion pictures. A sound rang through the air, something I've never heard before. It was over in an instant, but I looked over at Virgil, who was covering his mouth.....Did he just giggle?
'OH MY CROFTERS THIS CHILD IS ADORABLE I WILL PROTECT HIM WITH MY LIFE'
I just couldn't hold my laughter in. He giggled? Dr. Gloom, the fun-destroyer himself, giggled. This was unheard of. This was rarer than Atlantis itself!
"OH SHUT THE FUCK UP, PRINCEY!" He said, blushing madly and covering his face. Surprisingly, that didn't wake up either of the others.
"Why though? It was sooooo adowable!" I said mockingly, lazily leaning on him. He pushed me off, causing me to stumble, but it wasn't in a threatening way. It was almost like....in a couple-y kind of way.
"Shut it, Princey," He said, crossing his arms.
"Make me!" I exclaimed, sticking my tongue out in defiance. He shrugged and took a step forward, smirking.
"Well, you asked for it." And suddenly, his lips were pressed against mine. This time, it was aggressive, almost threatening.
And I loved it.
I kissed back just as passionately, slowly backing him up against the banister of the staircase. He didn't fight it or anything, like I expected. In fact, he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer, deepening the kiss. Sure, it was messy and sloppy, but it was perfect. Everything was just perfect. That was, until we were interrupted by a voice.
"Um.......guys? We're right here, you know." The voice said. I pulled away from the kiss to see a slightly uncomfortable Patton and very confused Logan. I could practically feel the heat from Virgil's cheeks, causing my own to turn slightly pink.
"YOU TWO ARE ASPECTS OF THE SAME PERSON. WHAT THE ACTUAL FU-" Logan started, but Patton put a finger over the logical side's lips, silencing him.
"Hush, Logan. Love doesn't make sense," Patton said, winking quickly at Logan. You could practically hear the windows error noise sounding in Logan's head. Virgil laughed quietly, covering his face with his extra-long sleeves. I couldn't help but laugh myself either. Patton stood and placed a hand on either of our backs, pushing both of us towards the stairs. "You two go have fun together. Me and Logan'll turn on the TV extra loud so we won't hear any of your.." He cleared his throat. "Activities. Go have fun, you two!"
Now, if I was drinking any water, I would've spit it out. ME? ACTIVITIES? PFFFFT. It's not like I think about that, like, all the time. Virgil muttered a few curses and ran upstairs, clearly embarrassed beyond belief. I shot Patton a quick glare before running after the edgiest side, following him into his room. NO WE WERE NOT GOING TO DO ANYTHING OF THAT SORT. GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER! WE'RE KEEPING THIS PG, OKAY KIDS? LET'S WAIT UNTIL WE'RE A LITTLE FARTHER IN THE RELATIONSHIP. Thank you. I closed the door behind me and leaned against it, sliding to the floor in a sitting position.
"God, I hate them sometimes. I mean, it's just kissing. It's not like I was fucking you right in the kitchen."
"VIRGIL OH MY GOD!" I said, wishing I could punch him from across the room. I expected some snarky comment, yet all I got for a response was a small yet oh-so-beautiful laugh.
(A/N)
Heckin Heck. I love my little gay boiyos. Sorry for the hiatus. I'm saving up for a personal computer so then I can write ALL THE TIME! Say goodbye to sleep!
*Offended Remy noises*
Oh sorry babe. I owe you a starbies. Love ya girl (Even though you get lost ALL THE FRICKLE FRACKIN TIME)
Okay enough of my nonsense. Love you guys! See you in the next chapter!
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