The next day after the road trip, Virgil spent the entire day in his room, doing nothing but coughing up stupid rose petals. Virgil knows he should get surgery or confess. But he thinks Roman doesn't like him. "Roman, why can you like me back? I love you!" Virgil said with a sigh. Virgil got up and finally left his room. It was about 3:50 AM. He went to the kitchen and grabbed a package of Ramen. He cooked it and poured it in a bowl. Just as he was about to go to his room, he faced Roman. Virgil blushed slightly, "Roman! Hey, hi. What are you doing up this late?" Roman smiled, "Well, I heard noises and I needed to know what was happening." Virgil nodded, "Uh huh, okay now i gotta go. Bye!" Virgil grabbed his bowl and walked quickly towards his room.
He got to his room and sighed, "Roman, do you have any idea how much i love you. You're just so- so perfect! I love you so much, but you don't love me. I'll probably just get surgery- Holy shit! ROMAn WHAT THE HELL?" Virgil was interrupted but Roman breaking the door down, accidentally. You see, Roman was listening to Virgil(he didn't hear the roman part-) rant about his love. But he might've broke the door down. "Oops- Sorry Virgil. I didn't mean t-" Roman said before being interrupted by Virgil, "Get out, Roman" "what?" "Get. Out." "Sheesh, okay!" Roman rolled his eyes and left. Virgil went to sleep and didn't even care his door was broken.
Roman Pov
When i woke up, i knew i had to check on virgil. I got up and went to Virgil's room. I saw him sleeping. ..Cute.
I went back to my room and took a nap
A/N: This story is so shitty but- Thanks for reading i guess! And yes this is a very short chapter but I'm tired
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Why Aren't I Coughing?||A Prinxiety Fanfic
FanfictionWhat happens when a sad emo gay person watches Sanders Sides and starts shipping two personalities of the samer person. This. This fanfiction happens. Currently rewriting :)
