Roman POV
As I watched Virgil run out of the door I suddenly felt sadder. I looked down at my cappuccino, noticing a piece of paper I hadn't seen before. I picked it up and slowly unfolded it.
(Not a valid phone number btw)
123456789
Text me
-Virgil
I smiled. Maybe today wasn't so bad after all. I drained the last of my coffee and walked outside. My car was parked a couple meters away from the cafe, but I didn't mind getting wet. I drove home and sat down on my bed. Smiling, I made a new contact.
Virgil 💜
I couldn't keep the grin off of my face as I texted him.
Virgil 💜
Hey! It's Roman!
I put my phone down and started walking out of my room when I heard a buzz.
Virgil 💜
Hey
How are you?
I'm fine!
How are you?
As good as i always am
Which is not at all
Oh
Sorry i didn't mean to make you uncomfortable
It's fine.
I took a deep breath. I was going to do this
I was actually wondering if you wanted to
hang out tomorrow?

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Coffee - Prinxiety AU Fanfic
Fiksi PenggemarCelebrity! Roman and Waiter! Virgil Inspired a lot a tumblr post that i can't freaken find hhnnnggg Notes/Warnings: Does have swearing and anxiety attacks No smut (I'm an asexual and it's really disgusting for me so sorry.) Whenever it mentions anx...