Roman was in the kitchen, cooking something. He tried a lot of times to get it perfect for his kitten, but it just wasn't working. He gave up and finished cooking something.
"This is good enough," Roman said.
"Why do I smell something burning?" Virgil asked. He was covering his nose.
"Because I tried making something for you. I'm not much of a chef, but... I hope you like this." Roman handed him the dish he made.
Virgil set it down on the counter and grabbed a spoon. He dipped the spoon into the dish and got the contents onto it. (tbh, you can imagine any dish...) Virgil opened his mouth and poured the contents into it. He coughed and walked to Roman.
"At least you tried." Virgil smiled and hugged Roman. Roman smiled and hugged back.
"Yeah..." Roman muttered.
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Prinxiety Oneshots
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