Logicality and prinxiety oneshots

"Boyfriends" pt 2 - Chapter 17 - Prinxiety

"So how are we going to do this?" Roman asked as they arrived in their room. "Do you wanna go head to tails or back to back?"

"Back to back, no way am I having your nasty ass feet in my face." Scoffed Virgil

"Uh I am offended, I just got a pedicure! Look, they are even painted!" He kicked off his sneakers to reveal gold and red painted toe nails.

"Pretty Princey." Virgil rolled his eyes.

Roman heart skipped a beat at the nickname, butterflies fluttering.

"Uh.. yeah." He scratched his neck.

"Well I don't know about you but I'm gonna sleep, I'm tired."

"Yeah let me brush my teeth and you can change." Roman explained as he grabbed his bathroom bag.

The two boys parted ways and began to get on with their nightly routines. Virgil dug out a pair of sweatpants and took off his hoodie replacing it with a soft shirt.

Roman began with his face wash, quietly humming 'kiss the girl'. He lathered the lotion onto his face and then began to brush his teeth, He spat out the minty liquid and then rinsed out the sink. He began undressing, pulling off his white dress shirt and brown pants. He threw on some sleep shorts and finally exited the bathroom.

Virgil had done on the bed, presumably once again on tumblr. He heard the door creak and looked up. He wasn't expecting to see a six pack staring back at him. He felt his cheeks blush, glad he hadn't removed his foundation. He looked up to see brown hazel eyes meeting his, a smirk below them.

"Like what you see?" Roman put a hand on his hand laughing a bit.

"You wish." Virgil smirked right back, standing up and making his way to the bathroom.

As soon as the wooden door closed, Roman let out a breath. He flopped on the bed and a blush crept up on his cheeks. Was Virgil flirting with him? Did Roman like that if he was? He didn't know. He buried his head into his pillow as Virgill came back into the small room. Roman felt the bed dip beside him and a pull on the sheets as Virgil pulled the blankets over him. He smiled into the pillow and slowly felt his eyelids dip. He felt the feeling of sleep over taking him and he abided by it.

Virgil glanced at the prince like boy next to him and sighed. He really was hot, as much as he tried to deny it, Virgil knew he had feelings for the boy. He flipped over and turned his back to Roman, sighing as he did so. As his sigh finished he listened to the quiet hum of the AC. He laid there for awhile before reaching for his phone. Right as he went to grab it, he heard a sleepy grunt and an arm reached over and pulled him to the other side of the bed.

He felt his head hit Romans chest and tensed up. He tried to wiggle out of Roman's grasp but he held on tight. Virgil sighed accepting his fate and giving up. He smiled a bit, but would never admit it.

The boy began to drift off to sleep in the other's arms, a grin adorned upon his face.

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Roman awoke to a harsh beeping of his phone and he groaned. He flipped his arm over and smacked the snooze button, a warmth leaving his arm as he did so. He looked back over expecting to see Virgil's back, but instead seeing the top of his head.

Roman realized the warmth had been Virgil had he laughed awaking the boy. Virgil rubbed his eyes before seeing Roman's arms and scrambling out of them and ending up on the floor. This just made him laugh harder, now clutching his stomach.
"Yeah I get it Roman, haha." Virgil moaned sarcastically "Let's just get dressed!"

He sat up and rubbed his head, walking over to his suitcase and pulling out a black shirt and skinny jeans. Virgil stomped to the bathroom and slammed the door, embarrassed.