"Virgil, please tell me what's wrong," Roman pleaded, cupping his boyfriend's face in his hands. Virgil remained silent, looking away from Roman and sighing. Roman's heart dropped and he clenched his fists. Had he done something wrong? Was Virgil angry at him? Had he finally messed up so bad that Virgil wasn't even talking to him?
"Virgil, please," Roman said, standing in front of Virgil. He wasn't going to leave until he got some sort of explanation. He had to know what he did wrong so he could fix it. Virgil groaned and shook his head before looking at Roman with a tired frown.
"Can you please shut up?" he muttered. Roman shook his head.
"No. As your lover and boyfriend, it is my duty to see what is bothering you. Whether it is me, or someone else, I want to know what's wrong. I hate seeing you so upset like this," Roman explained softly, attempting to place a gentle kiss to Virgil's lips. The other trait quickly pulled away from him.
"No, ignore this. I'm actually really mad at you right now. Just give me a minute alone, okay? You're crowding me," Virgil muttered, pushing past Roman towards the stairs. The royal trait hung his head, letting the other man go.
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Sanders Sides One-Shots
FanfictionA collection of Sanders Sids One-Shots + Headcanons taken from my tumblr, leesacrakon.
