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Fluff
Warning: Includes Thomas romantically involved with Virgil.
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The others didn't know about this yet. Soon, they would acquire this frankly odd but strangely adorable knowledge, but not yet. They were going to wait just a little bit longer. After all, Thomas dating one of his own sides wasn't exactly... normal.
Especially since, of all the sides he could've chosen, he chose his own anxiety.
Yes, Thomas was terrified of what the other sides would think of this. That was most likely due to Virgil's heightened worry about what his friends would think, which obviously affected his host as well.
However, at this very moment, Thomas couldn't care less about what anyone thinks, especially when his angel is sleeping peacefully right next to him, snuggled into Thomas's bare chest, occasionally huffing sleepily and shuffling a bit, trying desperately to find a more comfortable position.
Thomas could admire him in these times. Like right now, Thomas typically woke up before Virgil did. This granted him a pass to worship Virgil's peaceful facial expressions as he was still in a deep slumber.
His hair was a mess, his eyeshadow was nowhere to be seen (other than the residue from the previous day's coating), and his lips were ever so slightly parted.
Whether the others approve of their relationship or not, Thomas would never give up the chance to wake up to his peaceful boyfriend snuggled up beside him.
Nothing was standing in the way of Thomas and Virgil's relationship.
Thomas was sure of it.
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•Sanders Sides Drabbles•
FanficFor when I'm feeling the urge to write but not an entire story. This book will be filled with short, random drabbles that just happen to pop into my head. Like my other Sanders Sides books, this one will flop, but whatever I guess. There might be...
