Sander sides one shots

Prinxiety - Internet 'Friends'.

Requested by Rebecca123xD.

No warnings idt but a few things.

One, translations for different language sequences are at the bottom of the chapter. Roman speaks Spanish and Virgil is French but they both have English as a second language.

Second, how would you guys feel about me starting an ok ko oneshot book? I just need to cleanse myself after it was canceled despite being one of their only shows that has heart since Over the Garden Wall and Steven Universe instead of being a soulless reboot.

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I cannot believe this.

You're literally ruining my childhood rn TmT 

I'm just saying, if Cinderella's glass slipper fitted perfectly, why did it fall off?

Stoooooop it.

Roman pouted at his laptop screen. He couldn't believe that Virgil such a cynical view of those beautiful Disney movies and would dare try to slander them. However Roman refused to let him faulter his view of Disney. "¡Hijo, pon tu trasero aquí abajo! ¡Tu Abuela hizo una comida deliciosa!" Roman heard his mother voice from downstairs, thick Spanish accent showing through her voice.

He sighed, he really wanted to talk to his internet friend more. At the same time, he couldn't pass up his Abuela's cooking. "¡Viene, mamá! ¡Solo dame un minuto!" He called back, hoping his voice reached her. He quickly typed a quick goodbye before realizing that he'd accidentally wrote it Spanish instead of in English. He rewrote the message in the right language and then sent it.

Hold up, my Abuela made food but don't think this converstation is over!   

k

Roman smiled to himself before shutting his laptop lid. He slid his legs off the side his bed and stood up  stretching his arms. He glanced over to the mirror in the corner of his room, only to see how rosy his cheeks were. He placed his palm on his cheek, feeling a slight heat. He sighed, shaking his head as he felt heart rate begin to slow after their conversation.
"Oh Dios mío... Virgil, what are you doing to me?"

Virgil softly sighed, a small smile gracing his lips as he leaned the side of his face into his palm. Hearing his sigh, his roommate, Patton, glanced up at him and paused getting ready for his date. He quickly noticed how lovestrucken Virgil was, a bright grin forming on his face. "Ohhh ~ Est-ce que quelqu'un a le béguin? Laisse moi voir!" Patton ran around the back of the armchair.

Before he could look over Virgil's shoulder at his laptop screen, Virgil slammed it shut. Turning to him, Patton saw that his face was entirely red. "Nous sommes juste amis!" Virgil insisted, face becoming more heated by the second. Patton grinned and gave him a wink, holding an ok hand sign. "Sûûûûrrrrrreeee" He said with a click of his tongue. He contiuned to get ready.

He left the house a few minutes later, going to met Logan at a cafe or something. Virgil was honestly too flustered to care. He slowly lifted the lid of his laptop back up. Roman still was eating. Virgil felt a small pang in his heart. Wait, what? Why would he be upset? It's not like Virgil liked him or anything. Virgil sighed, running a hand through his messy purple mop of hair. He definitely did.