hot boy bummer (Fluffy Prinxiety)

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TRIGGER WARNING- insecurity, anxiety, depression, drugs (marijuana), smoking, sweet-tooth rotting fluff (song uses fuck one too many times, don't like that, don't play it)

Highschool AU

Virgil stared out at the crowd, holding Roman's hand, a beanie holding his hair in place over his eyes, covering them. He was currently glaring at Roman's 'friends'. He puts quotes around friends because of how fake they were. They were only there to benefit from how popular Roman was. Virgil was honestly done with hearing shit about how Roman was dating Virgil along with how Virgil should change for Roman. Roman had also heard those things, telling Virgil the exact opposite when Virgil tried to fit more into Roman's 'type'.

Virgil adjusted his headphones that were over the beanie and his ears, looking down at his phone for a brief second. Roman tends to text him when he is with the friend group, knowing that, if he started a conversation, they would make fun of Virgil. Again.

'Want to hang out after school? We can do anything you like. <3'

Virgil smirked, looking at Roman who caught his gaze, wiggling his eyebrows at him. Roman flushed a bit and snorted, shaking his head to indicate that he didn't want to do that today. Maybe during the weekend. Virgil started texting back, fiddling with his marijuana pen.

'How about my place, I want to smoke some weed and do homework.'

Virgil pressed send, watching as Roman read his text, giving a thumbs up, texting back.

'We can go to the gas station before we get to your house, get some gummy worms and chips for the munchies.'

Virgil sent a thumbs up and heard the bell, getting up from his place on the ground, assisting Roman on getting up. He hummed 'Favorite Record' by Fall Out Boy, reminding him of the relationship he had with Roman. He was very lucky to have such an understanding and loving boyfriend, always trying to tend to his needs. 

~^~

Virgil stared at the ceiling, a cool breeze coming in from his bedroom window, marijuana smoke drifting out towards the window to not alarm the smoke detectors. That has happened one too many times in Virgil's book. Roman sat next to him, vigorously typing away on his computer, typing up a five-page essay that was due tomorrow. Virgil hummed, taking a glance at the screen, reading where he was at. He was on page four, not including the title page, getting pretty close to done. Virgil huffed, deciding to give Roman ten more minutes until he declared that Roman needed a break.

Virgil took his fourth drag (was it his fourth?), humming as the smoke escaped his lips, a cloud of white smoke going up into the air. Virgil just finished his Calc homework before he got high, knowing that, if he got high before, it would never get done. Roman exclaimed a quiet 'done', resulting in Virgil sitting up, shoving the pen towards Roman, saying, "Take a few drags, sweetheart, neither of us are going anywhere tonight. I'm going to go grab our snacks and a movie, then we can cuddle." Roman nodded in silent agreement, knowing that, if he protested, he would be tied down to the bed and kept there. Literally.

Virgil got off of the bed, running his fingers through his disheveled purple hair, opening his door to go down to the kitchen. One of the benefits of living alone is that you are subjected to whatever you want to eat and can eat anything. But, Virgil constantly got lonely and had frequent sleepovers with Roman to ease the loneliness, especially when they began to be a couple.

Virgil found the 7/11 bag in the pantry on one of the shelves, picking it up. He grabbed his favorite fluffy blankets that were in the living room and grabbed a random Disney movie, which happened to be Sleeping Beauty, one of Roman's favorites. Virgil hummed 'Once Upon A Dream', getting up to his room. Virgil always knew that Roman wouldn't cheat on him, but, his fake friends always teased Virgil that he would eventually cheat on him after finding someone so much better. He had faith in his boyfriend that he wouldn't do that to him. 

Virgil got back up to his room, opening the door, seeing Roman on the bed, taking a drag from the marijuana pen, giggling softly to himself. Roman looked over, smiling loopily. "Baby~ come lay down with me!~" Roman sat up, patting the spot next to him enthusiastically. Virgil chuckled, going over to the DVD player, popping in the CD and grabbing the remote, plopping himself down on the bed next to Roman. Roman gasped at the bag in Virgil's hands, noticing the gummy worms and Doritos, making grabby hands and pouting. Virgil chuckled softly at that, handing over the gummy worms to Roman, opening the bag of Doritos for himself.  Roman cuddled up to Virgil, and relaxed against him, drifting in and out of sleep.  Virgil smiled softly at this, cuddling up with him. This is the boy who fell in love with him and he's not going anywhere. Virgil didn't plan on letting him go either.

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