Sanders Sides One Shots

Prom (Pt. 2) (Prinxiety)

-Virgil's POV-

Prom is now only two days away, and I was exited. It was the last class of the day (it's basically a class to do homework in, but I never do), and Roman was in it with me. (Quick note: think about this class as an ELO, Student Prep, Homeroom, etc.)He started sitting next to me ever since we started dating, which was the day I asked him to prom.
The teacher was the same one who taught my science class. He didn't really care if you talked; as long as you look like you're doing something, you'll be fine.

"So, you excited for prom, Virgil?" Roman asks. I nod and say, "Gotta say I'm surprised you didn't go out for Prom King though; you totally could have won." He chuckles and says, "Well, I didn't like the idea of abandoning my boyfriend just to dance awkwardly with some girl I barely know."

That made me laugh, and the teacher looked at us. I quickly pretend I was laughing at something I read, and he looks away. "Nice save." Roman says. "Thanks." I reply. A few minutes later, the bell rings. "I will see you at prom, Virgil; I have District Music tomorrow." Roman says. "Okay. I'll miss you." I tell him. Before he walks outside, he pecks my lips and says, "I'll miss you too."

<two days later>

-Roman's POV-

I'm looking forward to seeing Virgil today, all dressed up at prom. Not that he doesn't already look good, but I've never seen him dress up.

I'm putting on a white suit with a red vest and necktie, putting on the white suit jacket over top. I put on my white dress shoes and gel my hair back. I check the time, and it's 6:45. "15 minutes until it starts; nice timing, Roman." I tell myself. I grab my keys and head to the school.

I got there and the principal breathalyzed me (it's a mandatory thing; I think it's stupid, but I get it). I waited outside the gym for Virgil to show up, and about 5 minutes later, he did.
He was wearing a black suit with a dark purple tie and vest, and his hair was pinned out of his face. I was awestruck when he walked up to me.

"Hey, Princey." he says. He likes calling me that on days he claims I look good. "Hello, Virgil." I say, smiling at him and holding out my arm. He links his with mine and we walk into the gym.

A lot of the girls who like me stare at me and Virgil, but I just look away. What matters now is that I'm at prom with my boyfriend, and we're both happy.

They corrinate the King and Queen (a girl named Valarie and a boy named Terrance) and start the first slow song. I hold my hand out to Virgil and say, "May I have this dance?" he smiles and takes my hand. "Of course, your majesty." he says.
I pull him to the dance floor and help him with his hand placement. I pull him close and we dance through the song.

When the song stops, we head to the back of the gym to grab some food. Other people were dancing to Cotton-Eyed Joe, which Virgil didn't know how to dance to. The theme was 'A Night in Paris', so they had things like fruit kebabs, Macaroons, and Chocolate-dipped strawberries. They also had Virgil's favorite snack: pickles wrapped in ham in with cream cheese. Seriously, he ate like, 30 of them.

-Virgil's POV-

One of the many things I like about Roman is that he doesn't try to argue with me when I eat unreasonable amounts of cream cheese-covered ham wrapped around a pickle slice.

Look, it's good, okay?!

Anyways, Roman and I danced a few times, which was nice, because I was so close to him. People stared, but we weren't made fun of or anything.
After the dance was over, we went to this thing called Safe Prom, which is basically us going to a place that should be closed until 4 in the morning.

We went to a trampoline park (more like zoo; there were so many places to jump in there). We got socks that flew in the dark (we had changes clothes before we left) and put them on. Roman and I went to go jump on the trampoline where you jump onto a huge air plastic think when you land.

Basically, I had a fun night, and I spent the night with Roman afterwards. I would just have him take me to school on Monday morning; he has some of my clothes anyways.

We spent Sunday sleeping until about 1 in the afternoon (we didn't get back until 4:36am), and then snuggling while watching movies on Netflix. I was sitting on his lap, and he didn't seem to be complaining.

"I love you, Virgil." he says after one of the episodes ends. "I love you too, Roman." I say back. We stay like that until we have to go to bed.

I'm really happy with him.

A/N
So, it's shorter, but there you have it! Hope it was good, and yes, I did base much of this off my own prom heh.