Sander sides one shots

Logicality and Prinxiety - That's pretty neat, thank you.

Warning: Swearing.

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Roman had woken up to something horrible. His sash was gone and he could not find it anywhere. He had searched high and low in their humble mind space but still no sign of them. Still he continued the search.

All hope seemed lost as he flopped dramatically onto the couch after going through the house at least three times. "What's wrong now?" Roman turned his attention to the source of the voice.

Both Logan and Virgil were sitting on the floor folding clothes from the wash, one's pile considerably larger than the other. It was obvious that the voice was Logan because of it's monotone flatness.

"My sash! It has vanished!" Roman complained loudly, Logan rolled his eyes. Deciding not to comment and waste his time, Logan shook his head in irritation and continued folding.

Virgil, on the other hand, took one of the folded items from his pile. "You mean this?" Roman gasped. Virgil held his vibrant red sash, cleaned and folded in his arms.

He quickly got his ass off the couch and ran to Virgil, taking it out of his hands. He hugged it before letting it drop to his lap and grabbed Virgil's shoulders. "Virgil! Thank you! Oh God, I'm so happy I could kiss you!"

He shook the other trait to emphasize his point. Virgil got over his slight dizziness and a light pink invaded his cheeks. He looked to the side, avoiding eye contact.

"... neat." Roman smiled brightly before getting up and running to his room. Meanwhile Virgil slumped against the couch, staring to the ceiling. He groaned and buried his face in his hands.

Logan glanced at him, giving him a knowing, small mum smile. "Neat. I fucking said neat." Logan shook his head but this time his small smile still on his face. "Don't overthink it. You remember what I said to Patton after he confessed to me?" Virgil looked back at him with a obvious smirk.

"Didn't you thank him?"

"I thanked him."

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333 words.

This is short because I'm a lazy bitch.