silly boys - sanders sides [prinxiety]

four

the four made their way to their house. well, it wasn't virgil's house, but from what has just happened, he thinks it's going to be his as well. roman walked up to the front door and unlocked it, letting the others walk in. as virgil was walking in, roman got a bit uneasy, but he had to hide it and instead try to look happy to see virgil.

"welcome, virgil!" patton giggled and flopped onto the sofa. logan made his way to the coffee table, while roman just awkwardly stood next to virgil. everything was silent until patton turned on the tv and it blasted the theme song for steven universe. all of them were startled, except for patton, who was bouncing up and down on the sofa.

"well, midnight light, are ya mute or something? didn't hear you talk at all."

of course, virgil did not respond. he just shrugged, slowly making his way to the staircase and sitting on a step.

"oh, i know! how about we throw a celebration party!" roman announced. everyone looked at him confused. "well, you know, since we have a new member to our family!"

"...family?" logan asked, raising an eyebrow.

"uh- yeah? if you don't like it, then uh- i can, like-" "no, it's quite alright, roman." logan cut him off, moving his gaze away from the male.

"well then, what are we waiting for? alcohol it is!" roman yelled, which threw off patton a bit. "wai- alcohol?! uhm, roman, isn't that a bit too excessive?" patton asked, getting off of the sofa and skipping over to roman. "i mean, come on, padre. please? just for tonight?" roman pleaded, making puppy eyes at patton. "emo dude, you like wine, right? champagne? whiskey? anything?" the prince asked, moving his head a bit to look at virgil, who slowly nodded, both confused and scared. "see! patton, please!"

"...alright. but only for tonight! please don't make a mess, you three." patton giggled, then started to walk upstairs to his room. virgil moved a bit to the side to let the guy pass.

"roman, i swear to god..." logan grumbled. roman shrugged it off.

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roman burst through the front door with four bags in view, holding two of each bag in both hands. logan and virgil, whose conversation was interrupted, looked up at the 'sass master'. don't worry, it's an inside joke between them.

"well? it's almost 8. oh ho ho, if any of you can survive until midnight, i'm giving you all twenty dollars." roman chuckled, setting the bags on the table in front of the other two. the objects inside of the bags rattled as they were being put down, so virgil and logan both knew what was inside of them.

"oh, he was... serious." virgil whispered to logan. he got a nod in response. roman grabbed one of the bottles from inside of a bag, pulled out his sword and popped the bottle open. of course, the fizz made a mess on the carpet, but they'll clean it up later.

at least, let's hope they do.

"...where the hell did you get a sword from?" asked virgil, finally easing up a bit. "woah, he talks. i mean- not important! are you gonna start chugging, emo? nerd?" roman smirked at the two. the dark-colored character returned the same smirk, whilst logan did not. "roman, unnamed character, i do not advise you to do this. it could be-" "oh, shut up, logan! this is the one time where we can have some good fun! come on, join us." roman ranted for a bit, grabbing another opened bottle of wine and handing it to logan. it took him a bit, but, hesitantly, logan grabbed the bottle and stared at it.

virgil was already halfway done with his bottle. "mmng- if i get super hungover tomorrow, you're gonna pay for it, princey." the emo hissed.

'princey'. roman held back a smile once he heard that nickname.

the rest of the night was nothing but a blur.