III. Truth Or Dare With A Twist Or Two

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Trigger Warning: Lots of kissing... Plus, my horrible Princey insults directed towards Virgil...

After hours and hours of playing games and watching cartoons, it was already time for dinner. What a long day, huh?

While the other three Sides watched the latest episode of Steven Universe, Logan decided to prepare dinner. Virgil saw him stand and decided to follow him.

Logan busily looked through the cupboards, looking for an idea for what the other Sides might like. He didn't notice Virgil until he propped himself on the counter, looking over at Logan.
"Virgil," Logan nodded his head to the trait, "How are you enjoying the night?"

"It's been... Eventful," Virgil decided that it was the most appropriate term. Eventful. Tons of games, shows and emotions. He smiled to himself as he recalled the events of the day.

"Then you must've enjoyed," Logan took a guess, smiling over at Virgin before going back to searching for any ingredients he could put together for their dinner.

"Don't you think the others would rather have pizza for dinner?" Virgil suggested, an eyebrow raised. "Besides, you already cooked lunch earlier, and Patton made the breakfast," He added, "Both of you should take a break for dinner." Logan sighed.

"Cheese whole pizza obsession is going to crust them."

"I think you mean... This? And crush?" Virgil let out a quiet chuckle.

"Ah, yes, my apologies. That wasn't..." Logan paused, "Intended."
"Very well, we shall make pizza-"
Virgil didn't wait for Logan's approval, he willed for a pizza box to appear and the imaginary world obliged. Two boxes of pizza, one was Hawaiian, the other pepperoni.
"Ah... Well, I guess that works too," Logan said and as fast as the pizza had appeared, Patton was running over to them with Roman behind him.

"Woah, chill," Virgil said, putting his hands up.

"No running in the house, you two," Logan scolded Patton and Roman.

Patton nodded and squealed in excitement with the sight of the pizza boxes.
"What? So we can't run in the house but Virgil can sit on the counter?" Roman complained, scoffing.
"Virgil, get off the counter."

Later, all the Sides were back at the living room, with the pizza boxes half emptied. It took a lot of pleading to let Logan allow them to eat on the couch.

"Alright, Specs! Back to the games!" Roman announced, "We can stay up all night!"

"Again? Aren't you ever going to get tired?" Virgil said, leaning on the sofa as he was seated on the floor once again.

"Of course not!" Roman answered, as though that was obvious. "Now just enjoy the night with us, Mr. Sulkivan."

"Roman, hush," Patton glared weakly at the Prince and covered Virgil's ears, who just chuckled. He didn't need Patton's love and care, but it was a warm feeling.

"Another game it is, then," Logan said, "Shall we play some word association games?"

"Video games!" Patton continued.
"Videos," Virgil added with a shrug.
"Vlogs!" Patton grinned.
"Blogs," Logan answered with a small smile.
"Words! Join us, Roman!" Patton invited with a squeak.

"Uh... No," Roman said, sounding discouraged by the game. "No, no, I was thinking about a different game," He said, rubbing his temple.

"What is it? We've like, played almost every family and party game ever known to man," Virgil said, raising his hands in a gesture that seemed to say what else?

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