"Woah! Your place is so amazing!" I gasped in awe as we entered.
"It's not really, my roommate should be home by now. DEE!" Patton yelled. Wait. A figure walked in.
"Deceit?!"
"Roman?! Logan?! Since when did you two grow legs?"
"Since today. But wow! That's amazing! Can Remy-"
"I GOT STARBIESSSS!" The door slammed open. "Hey babes. You guys look good with legs." Remy sipped some coffee?... I think.
"Thanks Rems." I blushed. Logan and Patton were too busy making goo-goo eyes at each other.
Then there was I knocked.
(If you couldn't tell, it goes Roman: Then, Logan: There, Patton: was, Virgil: I (in his POV it says I knocked, but in others, it says A, or Picani just says then Virgil Knocked) and Picani: knocked.)
Logan opened the door. "Oh! So nice to meet you personally! You must be Logan!" Picani shook his hand. "Wait... Logan?!" Virgil stood there, eye wide.
"Sub babe," Remy spoke up. "Sssssalutations." Deceit joked. "Hiya kiddo!" Patton grinned.
Then his eyes landed on me.
"Hey, there emo nightmare."
"Hey there emo nightmare," Roman said. Roman. Oh god just saying his name makes my heart flutter.
"Hey there Princey." I shot back, walking over to him and his position on the end of the couch. "Oh my gosh you're still so tiny-" I couldn't help but laugh.
"Shut up you jerk." Roman punched me gently.
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I'm not finishing this. Nor will I ever will. Okay well maybe. I might finish it in the future, but for now since I'm not really into the Sanders Sides fandom anymore I'm not going to.
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RomanceHEYO! This is discontinued! I am currently not in the sanders sides fandom anymore and I don't find joy in writing about it anymore. I hope you all understand. Also, I'm using Grammarly to fix my mistakes because some were written in 2018, when I su...
