Sanders Sides One Shots

Take a Break

Ship: Prinxiety
Warnings: Sleep Deprivation, Kissing
Writen by: KittyKake (me)

Roman hadn't slept for days. He needed to finish this script TONIGHT. If he didn't, he'd be off schedule, and Logan would never let him hear the end of it. He couldn't get distracted, he NEEDED to complete it.

Virgil hadn't seen or heard from Roman for a few days, and obviously he was anxious about it. What if he broke his leg? What if he was in a coma? What if Deceit got his hands on him? He took a breath and decided to ask Patton if he's seen him.
"Hey kiddo! What's up?" the fatherly side asked.
"Umm..." Virgil looked to the side, slightly embarrassed he cared so much. "Have you seen Roman lately?"
"I haven't, actually." Patton replied simply. Virgil was visually uneasy, so he quickly added "He's probably just working on some big project!"
Virgil wasn't satisfied with that answer. "I-I think I'm gonna check up on him."
"Oh, okay. That sounds nice. You wanna bring him one of the cookies in the kitchen?" Oh yeah, Patton made cookies earlier.
"Sure." Virgil said before leaving the room.

"It's nice how much he cares about Roman. I'm suprised he hasn't realized his feelings yet."

Roman heard a knock at his door. "Come in!" he yelled. Virgil entered with a small plate with 4 cookies on it.
"Uh... hey..." Virgil said. Roman turned his head to face him. Virgil's eyes widened. Roman had light dark circles under his eyes and messy hair.
Roman yawned. "Hey Virgil. Whacha got there?" He spoke nearly compleyely without his usual princely accent, and was drunk with sleep deprivation.
Virgil caught himself staring. "O-Oh... Patton made some cookies and I thought you might... want some."
"Sure. Leave them on the counter." Virgil silently complied.

Roman turned back in his chair signaling Virgil to leave. He didn't. Virgil was too concerned with Roman's current state.
"Hey... um... you seem like you need a break..." he said shyly
"I CAN'T! I'll not finish my script and then Lo will get mad at me and..." Roman took a deep breath. "Just gimme a minute. I'll take a short break to eat these cookies."
Virgil awkwardly stood there while Roman stretched, grabbed the plate, and moved to his couch.
"Well? Aren't you gonna hang with me?"
"Oh, s-sure..." Virgil didn't usually 'hang' with Roman, but if he was offering he wouldn't refuse.
Virgil sat next to Roman. There was a tension inthe air.
"Y'know, it was nice of you to check in on me."
Virgil blushed. "W-Well... I only really came here to deliver Patton's cookies..." Virgil lied.
"Oh come on! I know you didn't just come for that!" Roman responded playfully
"W-What? I-" Virgil stuttered before being interrupted by Roman.
"I know you like me~" he said in a singsongy way.
"WHAT?! I do NOT 'like' you!" Virgil responded in a tsundere manner.
"Reeeeaally?" Roman pushed.
"Really." Virgil restated, crossing his arms.
Roman moved closer to the anxious trait. "I don't think so" he said. Virgil blushed as Roman placed one arm around his waist and a hand on his cheek.
"If you really didn't like me, you wouldn't let me do this..."

Roman leaned in and layed his lips on Virgil's. He could feel the warmth radiating from his partner's face. Virgil was in complete shock. The kiss was short lived, but meaningful. Virgil stared in disbelief. Roman smirked. "See?"
"I... What... You..." Virgil stuttered through hyperventilated pants. Roman chuckled, still with an arm around Virgil's waist.
Virgil took a deep breath. "Woah." he stated simply. "N-No, you didn't... This must be some kind of joke... Why did you-" Roman shushed him.
"It's simple. I like you back." he smiled.
"No, you only did that because you're so tired, y-you're gonna regret this in the morning..." Virgil continued his train of thought, ignoring Roman.
Roman leaned forward for a kiss again, seemingly to shut Virgil up. Despite his better judgement, Virgil simply enjoyed it this time.

"Thanks for convincing me to take this break."