-Some super sweet fluff to give you your sugar fix
-Minorly suggestive content because its Roman and there's no escaping it
-Sorta AU considering written Roman is definitely a Dom and not very soft (debatable tbh)
Enjoy🖤
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"C'mon, kiss me." A frustrated crease forms between his untrimmed brows, a pout gracing the lips that you can identify with just one touch.
"No." Is your response, your arms crossed over your chest and legs pulled under yourself as you keep your gaze set straight and on the television just a few feet away.
You swear he nearly stomps his feet like a child throwing a temper tantrum, lithe figure sat next to you with his impossibly long legs stretched out in front of him, thighs parted as he slouches.
"Y/n, kiss me, now." He's beginning to sound more petulant than he'd like, his head resting against the back of the couch as he stares at your side profile, broad shoulders bumping your own.
When you shake your head no, he thinks it might he the last straw.
He's already done the whole "If you don't kiss me, I'll punish you." Which just didn't work, because when you put your foot down, Roman is alot more pliant than people on the outside realize.
He puts on a face, one that is a power dominant, doesn't take anyone's shit, is fearless and ruthless like a wild lion.
Which, for the most part, he is.
But sometimes he pushes it, gets a little too brave with his acting, which is exactly why you're both in this position now.
Maybe it's petty of you-, ok it's really petty of you, but you just have a thing for seeing pretty boys like Roman get needy and desperate and whiny, the same exact way he makes you half (most) of the time.
"How many times do I have to say I'm sorry? You're being a baby, it's not that bad."
Your leg comes flying out from under you, landing on his lap as your index finger points towards your wound, cleaned and covered by a brand new Hello Kitty bandaid.
"I am not being a baby! Look! The kitty is supposed to be white but now she's red, you know why? Cause someone decided to push me against a counter and make me trip."
You huff, taking your leg off of his sturdy lap and crossing your legs again, keeping your head high as you pretend to watch the alien themed show that seems to be playing on the television.
