Sander sides one shots

Prinxiety - Cold Shower.

Warning: Innudeos and making out.

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Logan sat in the living room on the comfortable recliner they had. He wasn't doing anything in particular, just taking advantage of the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of the living room to read his book. At least, he was until Virgil entered the room while clearly annoyed, going behind the couch and recliner with Roman trailing behind him.

Virgil groaned, catching both Logan and Roman off guard, before spinning around to face Roman. "Stop following me Roman!" Logan turned around on his chair, arm resting on the back of it. He simply watched them for his own amusement since there was no way he would be able to read while they argued. Roman fliched back from surpise before quickly getting defensive.

He crossed his arms. "What? I'm not following you! I couldn't care less about you! You mean nothing to me, less then nothing." There was a pause of silence and Logan figured that was the end of their banter. Boy, was he wrong. Virgil grabbed Roman by the collar and dragged him to the couch, throwing him down and getting on top of him with a smirk obviously on his face while Roman was shocked.

Logan looked away as soon as Virgil leaned down and slipped his tongue into Roman's mouth, Roman moaning at the sensation. Gross sounds filled the room and Logan very tempted to leave. When the sounds stopped, Logan glanced back at them to see Virgil had leaned back up slightly and Roman had his arms crossed confidently, smirking.

"Nope. I don't feel nothing." He said proudly as if it were some sort of accomplishment.

Clearly feeling that wasn't the case, Virgil bit back a smirk. Deciding to tease Roman, he cooed slightly, leaned down to Roman's neck. "Good for you." He whispered in Roman's ear, him shivering at the feeling of Virgil's breath on his skin. Virgil gave him a quick pat on the cheek, not hard enough to actually hurt Roman. He sat up, still on Roman's lap.

Virgil stood up and brushed himself off casually, giving Logan a quick wave which was returned before walking off and out of the room. Roman stood up, watching Virgil leave the room. He glanced around, making eye contact with Logan who gave him a knowing look. He awkwardly smiled and brushed off the look the logical side had given him.

He took a step and limped as a result, quickly realizing the problem he had that Logan had already guessed he did. "Cold shower! Cold shower right now!" Logan smirked to himself as his suspicions were confirmed. Roman quickly ran to the bathroom with a slight limp. He shook his head before continuing to read his book as he heard the shower turn on from the other room.

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Happy late birthday Thomas! I'm back to my old dirty minded ways!