Prinxiety - Love Muffins part 1

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Virgil's POV:

I hate that dumb magic class, especially these lessons. Why did we need to learn how to make a consent stealing drug? Or a love potion as everyone's else is calling it but same thing. Seriously, why have we spent five lessons on this? This time we even learnt how to secretly add it to baking, specifically muffins. Who thought this was a good idea again?

At least my teachers sane enough not to give the students the muffins, instead he decided to burn them. Or rather make one of his students burn them. She made me burn them. Not even during school either. She made me do it after school. In my free time. Why is everyone here so stupid? Like seriously?

I carried the large crate of muffins to my locker, not even bothering to give the people staring at me in confusion the time of day. After dropping the box on my foot eight times, I made it to my locker, only to find Roman Sanders taking stuff out of his own locker which was next to mine. "Ugh..."

That Mr. Princely Perfect annoyed me beyond belief. He was a huge narcissist prick who only cared about looking cool. He constantly flirted with anyone who was remotely attractive despite having a boyfriend. He literally makes me want to throw up. I didn't realize I groaned out loud until he turned his head toward me. "What?" He caught me off quard, I was just about to respond with some sassy line when he spoke again.

"Why in the world do you have a crate of muffins, Virgil?" I sighed, knowing I actually had to put into words. "I dont know why'd you care but if you have to know, the chem teacher wants me to get rid of them." He seemed surprised, had he not had that class yet? Before I could him to leave me alone, he grabbed one of the muffins out of the crate. "Wai- uh..." I tried to stop him but he had already taken a bite. Who does that?

He shallowed and looked up at me, I noticed his eyes widen slightly at me. As if it was shocking I was in front of him. I saw a blush spend across his cheeks and a small, seemingly genuine smile grace his lips, I felt sick. "Did you always have such breathtaking eyes, Virgil?" He cupped my cheek and brushed my fringe out of my eyes, earning a couple gasps from the people around us.

I pushed him out of pure instinct. He stumbled back but never broke eye contact with me. We stayed like that for a few seconds longer, not exchanging a word. I felt my stomach twist and turn. I wasn't liking this at all.

RING, RING *SOUNDEFFECTS INTENSIFIES*

Oh thank god the bell! An excuse to get away from this lovesick loser. He grabbed my hand before I could run off and kissed it gently, as if I was some fragile piece of China. "I hope to see you soon, Virgil..." He let go and walked off to his class. "L-later..." Why was I stammering? I felt the blood rush to my cheeks. Why was I blushing if I knew he was just doing it because of those darn muffins?

I started walking to the cafeteria because I had lunch, the best class. I sat at the table I always sat at. It was normally empty because it was half way in the wall. Literally. It probably had been pushed though by an earthquake or a very pissed off janitor. It wasn't empty this time because Patton, my sort-of-kind-of friend, was there.

"Hello Kiddo!" I don't get why he calls me kiddo or kid, he was only a year older than me. I did a two finger salute before sitting down and eating my ham and egg sandwich. (A/N that is the best sandwich ever and I will fight you on it jk) "So... how was magical arts?" I didn't really want to have a conversation right now but I responded anyway because Patton seemed to be, what my brother would say, 'Of the decent sort'

"It sucked. I seriously don't understand why we need to learn how to make a consent stealing drug. I've already had a taste of how awful it is..." Patton tilted his head slightly to the left. "Did someone eat them by accident?" I shrugged. "I guess you could say that..." I felt my face heat up.
"Ok, what happened?" I was surprised, Patton usually wasn't one for gossip. Of course, he forced it out of me, eventually. It took half of lunch though.

"So, now Roman's in love with you?" I nod, looking down at the floor. It was very interesting. "Awww, that's so cute~ I ship it!" I physically gagged. "Ew... me and Roman? Excuse me while I puke out my lunch."

To be continued...

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