Oh My God They Were Roommates

Chapter 6

whaddup

so i wrote this chapter really fast so it's kinda short and not that good but eh whatever

also MINOR SMUT WARNING FOR THIS CHAPTER YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

also cursing ahead

like a lot of it

ok enjoy

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BAM!

The front door flew open with a bang, and in came Roman, disheveled and red in the face. He was out of breath, huffing and puffing with murder in his eyes. Everyone turned to look at him as he stormed into the living room, slamming the door behind him. He threw his bag onto the floor and sat heavily on the couch, his head in his hands.

"Woah. Rough day?" Virgil asked, shifting away from him slightly. He hadn't left the couch since Roman had left for rehearsal.

Roman sighed. He looked up and took a deep breath, trying to collect himself.

"I'm about to lose my shit," he spat, prompting Virgil to shrink away from him. He hadn't seen Roman this angry before, and frankly, he was scared.

"Do you...do you wanna talk about it?" Virgil asked softly. Roman looked at him, then shook his head violently, unable to speak.

"Ok. You can talk to me later, of you want."

Roman leaned back into the couch, snapping his fingers as a beer fell into his hand. He cracked it open and took a long swig.

"This fucking kid. I don't know his name, but he's a dick. He's the boss' son. He came into rehearsal today like he owned the place, insulted the actors, bossed us around, and trashed up the whole place. I was about to fucking murder him, the little asshole. I could just imagine my hands around that little bastard's neck, just..." Roman trailed off, clenching his fingers tightly in the air, as if wringing someone's neck. Virgil darted his eyes to the ground, his heart pounding.

"Kids suck." was all he managed to say. Roman took another long sip of his beer and ran his hand through his hair.

Suddenly, Patton ran out of the room, shaking his head and muttering under his breath. Logan got up and followed him, leaving Virgil and Roman alone.

Virgil glanced over at Roman, not daring to breathe. Roman didn't look at him; he was too focused on his beer. Virgil cleared his throat.

"Anything else you wanna-"

Virgil was cut off by Roman's look. He looked at him with heavy eyes, a playful smirk on his face.

"Virgil...can we go to your room to talk?"

Virgil went red. He started to get up slowly. "Uh...y-yeah, sure."

Roman followed close behind Virgil up the stairs, the same smirk still on his face. Virgil swallowed. Hard. His heart was pounding, he had no idea what to expect.

Once they got into Virgil's room, they both sat down on his bed. Roman turned to Virgil, looking him up and down with a look of sincere interest. Virgil squirmed. He had never seen that look on him before.

"Y'know, Virgil, when I get mad, there are a few things that could happen. One; I could go and sit by myself and brood. Two; I could vent to someone and get emotional. Three..." Roman said with a playful glance at Virgil.

"I get horny."

Virgil's face burned. His face was fully red, from his chin to his nose. Roman moved closer to him, placing a hand on his chest. He could feel Virgil's heart pounding through his clothes and skin. He smiled. Cute.

"R-Roman..." Virgil managed to stutter. Roman tilted Virgil's chin up with his finger. He examined his face, smirking at the sight of how flustered this was making Virgil.

"Yes?"

Before Virgil could speak, Roman pressed his lips against his. Virgil's eyes widened, and he could feel his heart beating in his throat. Roman kissed him gently, only pulling away when he needed to breathe.

"Virgil...I really like you..." he said quietly. Virgil scoffed.

"Yeah, no shit."

Roman chuckled, shaking his head. "No, I really do. And I..." he began, but was cut off by a thought popping into his head.

"Wait. Was that your first kiss?"

Virgil looked down at the bed. Roman gasped.

"It was!" Roman looked down sheepishly. "Was...was it ok?"

Suddenly, Virgil grabbed Roman by the shirt and kissed him passionately. Roman was surprised, but soon melted into the kiss. He ran his hands through Virgil's hair, pulling him closer. Fireworks danced across his skin wherever Virgil touched him, and he started to feel alive.

A guttural feeling roared to life inside Roman's chest.

This feeling took its hold on Roman, causing him to push Virgil onto the bed and pin his hands down against the pillow. The feeling was hungry, and Roman was, too.

Roman broke away from Virgil and moved down, planting kisses on his neck. Virgil bit his lip, trapping the sound that threatened to escape.

"R-Roman..." Virgil groaned, causing Roman to look up at Virgil through his bangs. Virgil looked down, seeing the hunger in Roman's eyes. He took a deep breath, preparing himself for what was about to come.

Virgil ripped off his jacket and threw it onto the floor, followed by his shirt. Roman was taken aback, but quickly followed along. He removed his shirt, and they kissed eagerly.

A low growl escaped Roman's lips as he kissed Virgil deeply, pulling him onto his lap in a straddle position. (no actual sex here, just making out you heathens)

They spent the next few minutes kissing and blocking out the rest of the world. Virgil found himself relaxing and loosening up, which was the opposite of what he had expected. After a little while, Roman and Virgil both lay down on the bed, panting and breathing deeply.

Roman pulled the covers up over himself and Virgil, pulling Virgil close to his chest. He wrapped his strong arms around him, letting Virgil rest his head on his shoulder.

"Virgil?"

"Hm?"

"Do you...do you wanna get lunch with me tomorrow? Just the two of us?"

Virgil smiled, his black makeup smudged and messy. His lips were raw and slightly bruised from Roman kissing him.

"I'd love that, Princey," he said, nuzzling his head into Roman's neck. Roman smiled, rubbing Virgil's back. Virgil gently kissed Roman's neck, silently hoping he could get back at him for all the embarrassment he had caused him earlier.

Hey, Virgil could be suave, too.

Roman swallowed a lump in his throat, his skin erupting into little flames wherever Virgil's lips made contact with his skin.

"So...are we a thing now?"

Virgil shrugged. He broke away from Roman, looking up at him with his dark brown eyes. Roman shuddered slightly at the dark intensity in Virgil's eyes. They were like pools of dark chocolate, warm and mysterious.

"If you want to be," Virgil replied, snapping Roman out of his daydream. Roman rubbed the back of his neck.

"Y-yeah. I'd really like that."

Virgil smiled, giving Roman a quick kiss on the cheek before snuggling up to him again and falling asleep.

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i warned you

anyway i hope y'all liked this chapter also since i know people are gonna assume this no remus was not  possessing roman in this chapter ya nasties it was just roman being horny 

anyway comment suggestions for the rest of the story also i'm getting more into art and i'm thinking about making an art account on instagram so just tell me if you think i should i guess idk 

aight i have exams the rest of this week wish me luck i'm walking into the fire

bye kiddos