Chapter 2

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Roman POV

It was 7:45. Fifteen minutes before Virgil was supposed to be here. I sat down on my bed and sighed. I pulled out my journal and started writing, smiling to myself. The book was about me and Virgil on an adventure and falling in love. Yes I had to admit, I was in love with the Emo-Overlord himself. I was just starting to get to the part where we figured out our feelings for each other. I put down the journal and looked at the clock, 7:50. I got up and went over to my large collection of disney movies. I decided on The Nightmare Before Christmas. If Virgil was going to watch a movie with me, I might as well be kind enough to pick out a movie he likes, right? I quickly set up the movie and got out a ton of fluffy blankets, so that Virge would be comfortable. I had just gotten a few movie snacks ready when there was a knock on my door. I was about to answer when i realized the journal with the 'fanfic' of me and Virgil in it, open on my bedside table.

" One second!" I yelled and rushed over to put away the journal accidentally knocking over the lamp. I cursed under my breath and fixed the mess I made and put away the journal. Then i walked over to my door and opened it with a confident smile.

"Evening Hot topic." he smirked at the nickname then looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

"You alright Princey? I thought I heard something fall." he said. I felt my face go red at the question, but he didn't seem to notice.

" Quite alright. I went to put something away and accidentally knocked over my lamp." he nodded. I stepped to the side and gestured for him to enter. He walked into my room and looked. He hadn't been in my room before so he was probably curious. It isn't much though. A red rug covered the cold, wood floor. My bed was made out of a mahogany wood with white sheets and a red comforter. My pillows were red as well. I smiled at the shorter, adorable trait.

"Want to sit down?" I said gesturing dramatically to the bed. He blushed and sat down at the edge of my bed, looking ready to make a quick escape. I smiled and sat next to him and started the movie. Eventually, Virgil got more comfortable and sat back, resting on the backboard of my bed. Around the midpoint of the movie I saw Virgil yawn out of the corner of my eye. I smirked and moved slightly closer to him. After awhile I felt a weight on my shoulder. I looked down to see Virgil asleep on my arm. I smiled to myself, he looked so peaceful compared to when he was awake. He looked as though he had never had a bad day. I kissed him on the forehead lighty, so as not to wake him and let my eyes wander his face, appreciating this moment. After a while my eyelids started to drift close so I wrapped my arms around Virgil and fell asleep. 

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