Prince next door (Prinxiety au)

Chapter 15

"Come here, you." Roman pulls Virgil on the bed.
"No, Roman, I'm serious. I can't. I'm far too nervous." Virgil protests.
"You'll be fine. I'll make sure of it." Roman smirks as he kisses Virgil's lips.
"Just wait-" The younger man begs.
"I'll be gentle." Roman promises. Virgil looks at his boyfriend with big, scared eyes. "Okay?" Roman tilts his head. Virgil bites down on his bottom lip before nodding softly. Closing his eyes. Roman's hand travels to Virgil's leg. He kisses the younger man softly before yanking the strip off his leg.
"Aaawtch." Virgil yelps. "You said you were going to be gentle." He pouts as he rubs the bald spot on his leg.
"Sorry, luv, you can't be gentle with hair removal wax. It would only hurt more and not work as efficiently." Roman apologizes as he hands Virgil the strip with his hair. The younger man throws it in the trash bin.
"I'm never waxing my legs ever again. It's not worth it." He shakes his head. "Shaving it is." He mutters afterwards as he looks down at his leg. A rectangle visible where his hair just got yanked out. Roman snickers softly.
"Why did you want to try it in the first place?" He wonders. Virgil rolls down his pants before sitting back on the bed.
"I've seen some comments saying it's supposed to be better." He shrugs. "And it won't come back as fast." He adds. Roman strokes a strand of dark brown hair out of his eyes before kissing his forehead softly.
"I'm guessing this was a failed experiment?" He smiles amused at his boyfriend. Virgil hums. Subconsciously rubbing his leg where he used the strip. He occasionally shaves his legs for when he wants to wear fishnet stockings underneath his ripped black jeans. It makes him feel pretty and soft.
"Does it still hurt?" Roman wonders.
"A little." Virgil admits with a shrug. It's been a few weeks, almost a month, since their first kiss and Virgil has been going to his therapist twice a week ever since. The man is a bit odd, but his sessions seem to really help. He doesn't allow Virgil to brush off subjects. Causing him to really look at himself, his life and his family. He doesn't always like or agree with what his therapist says, but they always have an open conversation about why that is. Virgil doesn't suddenly feel better, but he has been looking forward to every session despite always having to cry during them. It's like little bridges he has to cross to continue living. It's no longer a scary open road with no visible end. He can start focusing on small things he wants to do and can look forward to. Like the sessions. Like the Red concert. If he can keep doing that. Keep finding things to look forward too. Maybe he can finally start enjoying life without having to be scared of it. His money however is slinking drastically because of the sessions. Roman wondered why he didn't just ask his parents, but Virgil doesn't want to tell them he's seeing a therapist. It would just be one more reason for them to point fingers. No, he'll probably just have to find a job for in the weekends.
"Oh you poor thing." Roman coos teasingly.
"Shut up." Virgil nudges him with an amused smirk. He's been loving having Roman as his boyfriend. They still do and say the same things as when they were just friends, but now he can also kiss his best friend whenever he feels like it. It's also a real confidence boost to have Roman show all his affection and undivided attention to him. To have someone so madly in love with every single thing he does.
"What's that?" Roman quirks an eyebrow at his reply. Trying to sound threatening. Virgil leans closer.
"Shut. Up." He tells him slowly in his face. A cocky smirk on his face.
"Feeling brave, are we?" Roman looks astonished at Virgil's smug face. "That'll be your last mistake, Sanders." He adds before shooting upright to grab the younger man in an iron grip. Virgil squirms as he tries to get away without really using a lot of effort. Roman knows Virgil could probably get away from him if he really wanted to. With his crazy ninja self defense skills. The older of the two may have stronger muscles, but no real technique. He throws Virgil flat on his back while hovering over him.
"Is that so?" Virgil giggles. Roman hums as he nods.
"What are you going to do to stop me, hmm? Hover over me for eternity?" Virgil wonders with a daring look in his dark eyes. Roman feels his insides turn to mush when he sees Virgil look at him like that. He doesn't think he'll ever stop having that sense of relieved happiness to know he can finally act on those feelings.
"Now you've done it." Roman declares as he starts tickling the younger man. Virgil, clearly not expecting that, starts to giggle like a maniac while trying to push Roman off.
"Stop!" He calls.
"Never." Roman replies with a wide grin. Virgil squirming underneath him. After a few more seconds of torturing his boyfriend he stops.
"I'm going to kill you." Virgil threatens as he pants between words. Roman lets out a surprised chuckle.
"I don't think so." He replies before leaning down and capturing Virgil's lips with his. He feels the man underneath him relax as he starts to kiss him back. Virgil's hands traveling up to his neck where his fingers play distractedly with the back of Roman's hair. Roman absolutely loves it when Virgil does that. It's such a subconscious thing that shows him Virgil is really at ease with him. Roman rests one hand on Virgil's hip before slipping underneath his shirt. Virgil stiffens at the touch of his hand, but doesn't pull back, so Roman decides it's okay. They've seen each other in their underwear countless times before. Not that that matters. He lets his hand travel all over his torso. From his hip bone to his collar bone. Discovering every inch of his pale skin. Virgil licks his bottom lip softly to ask for entrance and Roman parts his lips slightly to deepen the kiss. Their tongues greeting each other like old friends. Roman leans more down to not tire his arm as much and Virgil hums approving against his lips. A smirk curls up the corners of Roman's lips when he finally does pull back to catch his breath. His nose still touching Virgil's. The younger man snickers softly when he gives him an Eskimo kiss.
"I might not kill you after all." Virgil whispers. Roman looks at him amused.
"Good." He laughs softly. Pecking Virgil's lips before rolling off the other man to lay beside him. Virgil turns on his side to look at him.
"Ro?" He asks in a soft voice. His head prompt up with his elbow. Roman hums as he looks at him with those gorgeous golden brown eyes.
"Do you--do you want more?" Virgil wonders softly. Roman turns on his side as well to properly look at his boyfriend.
"What do you mean?" He questions. Virgil bites down on his bottom lip before replying.
"More than making out." He clarifies in a whisper. Roman searches his eyes before opening his mouth.
"Only if you're one hundred percent comfortable with it." He reacts.
"So you do?" Virgil looks at him. Roman tilts his head at the sudden interrogation.
"I love you, Virge. I'd be happy going all the way as much as I'd be happy to just watch movies all day long." He tells him truthfully. Of course he wants to do more than making out. He wants to explore and feel every inch of the other man's body. But not if it meant Virgil isn't comfortable with it. Not if it would mean forcing things upon the younger man when he's not ready yet. Virgil seems to think for a while as he looks down at the space between them.
"Are you sure?" He wonders when he looks back up. Roman leans closer to kiss him gently. Virgil can't help but lean into the soft touch.
"Of course I am." Roman replies when he pulls back again. A relieved smile pulls up the corners of Virgil's lips. He's been beating himself up for days now. Thinking they should probably move on to the next step. They've been friends for ages before becoming boyfriends. It seems like the next logical step, but somehow Virgil doesn't feel like he's ready for that yet. He loves and longs for Roman with a passion, but he's so insecure. What if it hurts? What if he doesn't like it? What if he's not good? He knows it's stupid because Roman will never look down on him for any of those things, but they still haunt his every thought.
"Why do you ask, Virge?" Roman wonders inviting. Virgil starts to blush and he looks down again. He knows he should trust Roman. He knows he's making a way bigger deal out of it than it really is. But it still feels embarrassing to admit.
"Imavirgin." He mutters fast without looking up at his boyfriend.
"What? I'm sorry I didn't quite catch that." Roman looks apologetic. Virgil lets out a shaky breath when he looks into Roman's eyes nervous before looking at the wall at his foot end.
"I'm- I'm a virgin." He repeats slower. Looking down again to avoid Roman's reaction. He feels the other man's fingers push up his chin. Forcing him to look up at him anyway.
"That's okay." Roman tells him. Virgil bites down on his bottom lip. His cheeks a furious red as he glances away.
"Hey, you." Roman asks for his attention back as he pecks Virgil's cheek. "Don't you dare be so adorably flustered by that." He tells him when those marvelous black eyes fall back on him.
"I'm twenty, Ro." Virgil mutters with a scrunched up nose.
"So? Even if you were thirty or forty. It's not some kind of race or deadline. Hell, I wish I could say I waited until I knew for sure it was the one." Roman replies. He doesn't necessarily regret the sex he's had before, but he has to admit it feels like a shame wasting it to people he no longer sees. Especially in high school. It was stupid of him to try and have sex with girls. He knew deep down he was gay. He knew it wasn't fair to either of them.
"In high school- when you were with Camilla--did you-" Virgil isn't sure why he's asking. It won't make him feel better. Roman lets out a chuckle as he hangs his head before looking up at him in amused shame.
"Yeah. Now that was embarrassing." He admits. Virgil looks at him curious. Roman seems so sure of every move he makes. He seems to know exactly what he wants. He figured he's always has that because he's often as determined in other departments as well. But maybe he had to learn that confidence.
"Why?" He can't help but ask. Too curious now the lights have shifted from him to Roman.
"She's a girl, Virge." Roman snickers. Looking at him knowingly. "I didn't exactly get it up every time she wanted." He shakes his head with an embarrassed smile at the memory. Virgil laughs softly.
"Poor girl." He comments.
"Yeah." Roman agrees. Looking amused at his boyfriend.
"Maybe it's better to still be a sad virgin compared to that story." Virgil comments jokingly.
"Hey, don't turn this on me. I'm spilling my guts over here." Roman feigns to be offended.
"I know." Virgil leans in to kiss him.
"Thank you." He looks into Roman's golden eyes sincere. Grateful the other man isn't turned down by his secret. Grateful he reacts by giving away a shameful secret himself. Grateful he makes him feel normal and loved regardless. Roman looks at him with a crooked smile.
"Don't mention it." He replies as he rests his hand in Virgil's neck. Gosh, he's so pretty. Virgil licks his lips before leaning down again to give Roman a proper kiss. He swings his leg over Roman so he's straddling the other man's lap while deepening the kiss. Roman hums approving against his lips. His free hand slipping under Virgil's shirt again. Virgil loves the gentle feeling of his fingers brushing his skin. Resting on his chest over his heart before going further to explore his back as well. He can feel the hard bulge in Roman's pants underneath him. He knows Roman probably feels his poking in his belly as well. Virgil's body longs for the man underneath him, but his head isn't fully on board yet. When he pulls back to catch their breath he smiles softly.
"I'm guessing you don't have problems now." He comments. Referring to Roman's boner. The second the words leave his lips Virgil cringes at himself. Why did he say that? That's so weird. Roman burst out in laughter.
"Well for one you're not a girl." He points and Virgil giggles softly. "And secondly you're probably the most handsome man I've ever laid my eyes on." He continues. Brushing Virgil's bangs out of his eyes. The younger man stops laughing as he bites nervously on his bottom lip again. How can Roman say such things? Knowing he can see himself in the mirror. He can see all the handsome men on their school alone already. Virgil is average at best. He knows it. He's not delusional. He lets out a sigh before laying down on top of Roman. His head resting in the crook of Roman's neck. He feels how Roman wraps his arm protectively around him to prevent him from falling off.
"Do we really have to go?" Roman speaks up after a while of laying in peaceful silence. Virgil snickers softly.
"You're the one who dragged us into this in the first place." He comments. About two weeks ago Roman found out there's going to be a party in one of his favorite geeky bars and kept pestering everyone until they agreed to go.
"Yeah, but I didn't know I'd have far better things to do." The man underneath him comments as he absentmindedly carts his fingers in Virgil's hair and scratches his scalp like he's petting a cat. Virgil hums appreciatively as he snuggles so possibly even closer against Roman. Kissing his neck softly in response. He's sure he'd actually purr had he been a real cat.
"Laying in bed is having far better things to do?" The younger man comments amused. Eyes closed as he enjoys Roman's touch.
"Laying in bed with my adorable boyfriend is." Roman reacts. Looking amused at how much Virgil is enjoying his little head massage. Virgil grabs a handful of his shirt he holds in a fist before letting go again and so on. It's probably not even a conscious thing. He's just going with the rhythm of Roman's fingers. Virgil hums.
"You know you can't ever give me the choice between socializing at a party or laying in bed with you all day. You know which one I'll pick every single time." He comments. Relying on Roman to make the right call for the both of them. He can't exactly trust his introverted heart poisoned with social anxiety.
"Well that's not fair." Roman jokes softly. "Now I'm the bad guy." He reacts amused.
"You can never be the bad guy." Virgil comments. Still with his eyes closed. Roman looks down at the broken man laying on top of him. Virgil is so strong. And he doesn't even realize it. He leans down to kiss the mop of dark brown hair softly. Sometimes he wishes he could just take all the pain and doubt away, but he knows he can't. So he'll just have to hold him a little tighter during those times. Kiss him sweeter. Tell him he loves him a couple more times. Virgil's eyes fly open the same moment Roman feels something vibrate. With a deep sigh, Virgil pushes himself off of Roman to fish his phone out of his pocket.
"It's Patton." He reads out loud before picking up the phone. Roman looks a little surprised to hear that and looks down at his own phone. No messages.
"Hey, Pat. Oh, uh, yeah, that's okay I guess. See you in a few." Virgil hangs up the phone again. "Patton asks if the four of us want to meet up at your place first. I said yes. Is that okay?" He looks questioning at Roman.
"Yeah, of course that's okay." Roman nods. "He called you?" He looks surprised at Virgil. Virgil nods.
"Yeah." He holds up his phone to show how obvious that is.
"Why would he call you and not me?" Roman tilts his head confused. An amused smile pulls up the corners of Virgil's lips.
"Jealous?" He teases.
"Of course not." Roman huffs. Virgil hums knowingly before pecking the other man's lips.
"Guess Patton already decided for us." He adds when he pulls back and rolls out of his bed.
"The judge is still out to see if it's the right call." Roman mutters as he follows Virgil's lead.
"Aren't you supposed to be the extrovert out of the two of us?" Virgil quirks an amused eyebrow at his boyfriend. Roman pulls him closer by his belt loops.
"You, Virgil Sanders, are very addictive." He comments before kissing his lips in a gentle, lazy kiss.
"I'm probably more like something toxic you shouldn't touch." The younger man giggles. Roman tries to hide his sympathetic eyes. He knows Virgil doesn't like it when he feels sorry for him.
"Well, if you are, it's far too late now." He reacts instead. A confident smirk plastered on his face. Virgil nudges him teasingly before putting on his shoes. Roman puts his own on as well before looking down at the clothes he's wearing. He should probably change in something a little more flamboyant. More appropriate for a party. Virgil notices his roommate is out as well and feels a pang of relief. It's not like he has anything against Marten. His roommate is really friendly and Virgil thinks he genuinely doesn't realize what a swine he can be. He walks over the square to the other side of the property to Roman's apartment complex. Roman intertwines his fingers with Virgil as they do so. It's something Roman has always done ever since they were kids, but it feels different now. A lot of things feel different now. In a good way. His therapist asked him about his relationships on several occasions and Roman comes up a lot. Both in a good and a more complicated way. Roman lets his hand go to open the door and they head upstairs where Patton and Logan are waiting.
"Give me a minute and I'll be ready." Roman lets them know before disappearing in his room.
"Hey, Virge." Patton beams to see him. Slowly everyone started calling him that because of Roman. Okay, everyone except for Logan who thinks nicknames are ridiculous.
"Hi, Pat. Logan." Virgil nods at the two men who really have become close friends to him.
"Are you looking forward to the party?" Virgil wonders. Patton nods excited.
"Oh yeah definitely! It's going to be fun." He reacts
"I've heard there will be doctor who and Sherlock references so that will be satisfactory." Logan replies as well.
"I finally started watching doctor who." Virgil lets the older student know proud. Not missing the pleased smirk on Logan's face.
"It's a bit old and low budget at the start, but it gets really good." He promises. Virgil nods affirmative.
"Oh yeah, I already like it a lot. I just watched the 'are you my mummy?' episode with captain Jack Harkness." He lets him know.
"Wait till you're at the eleventh doctor. He's my absolute fav!" Patton chimes in. After a few minutes of talking about the show Roman comes back into the room wearing a gold, red and white patterned button up shirt that fits his body tightly. The upper two buttons let open so his neck can breathe. His hair is arranged in a way that makes him look like a Disney prince just walked into the room. Virgil looks down at his usual outfit. Dark, ripped pants, dark shirt, oversized, dark hoodie. Would Roman grow tired of his looks? He looks at Logan who's wearing a black button up shirt, tugged in his pants that's being hold up with a brown belt. Patton is wearing a cute pastel blue long sleeved shirt. His nails painted in a similar, glittery blue. Virgil looks down at his own nails. Maybe he should ask Roman to paint them again as well.
"Ready?" Roman wonders as he looks around the room. "Yep!" Patton replies cheery as he skips ahead down the stairs. The others following him behind. Roman grabs Virgil's hand in his again and the younger man looks at it with a smirk. After a few minutes of walking and talking the entire way, they arrive in the city center where the bar is located. Virgil already notices some people are dressed in cosplay and he looks at them intrigued. He has so much respect for people who can make amazing costumes out of scrap. They head inside and quickly find Remus and Janus at the bar. Remy and Emile couldn't come.
"Ree, downing the booze already? Aren't you going to give the rest a chance as well?" Roman teases his twin brother when he sees Janus and Remus take shots together.
"Oh brother, there's plenty where that came from." Remus winks. Janus holds up his hand at the bartender and orders six more shots. One for every one of them.
"What is it?" Logan looks at the dark red liquid sprinkled with fake edible gold.
"Red vodka." Janus replies.
"They call it a Wonder Woman." Remus adds. He clinks his tiny cup with Jan's before throwing it down their throats. Virgil downs his in one go as well. Roman, Patton and Logan following behind. Patton sipping his instead. Both Roman and Logan cringe when the alcohol hits.
"That's a good way to start." Roman looks at the tiny cup amused before putting it back in the bar. Virgil looks around at the room. It's always decorated to make it look geeky, but they really went all out tonight. There are DC comic hero and villain logo's on their tables. A massive Marvel comics mural. In one corner there's the Iron Throne from 'Game of Thrones' and in the other a dark blue Tardis from' Doctor Who'. A different room where all the walls are made of glass is stacked with gamers who take advantage of the free TV, Playstation and X-Box. The ceiling is decorated with 'floating' candles like in Harry Potter and the entrance was painted to look like platform 9 3/4. The music is a mix between normal party music, soundtracks and well known geek culture songs. All the cocktails and other drinks are named after movies and TV-shows. Patton decides he's not going to drink anything alcoholic after he finishes his shot and Logan promises himself to only drink one alcohol containing cocktail. 'Elementary' as a 'Sherlock Holmes' reference. Roman, Janus, Remus and Virgil order another round of shots. This time it's black vodka named 'Venom'. Virgil feels his nerves already calm down when the alcohol does its work and stops his brain from overworking. After a few hours Remus and Janus suddenly disappear and Virgil doesn't even want to know where they're off to.
"Virgil!" Someone calls his name loud over the music and Virgil looks up surprised to see his roommate here.
"Marten." He comments startled when the other man grabs his empty hand and pulls him in a hug with his other.
"I didn't know you were coming here! So funny to see you outside the apartment! What a coincidence." Marten speaks up loud with a wide smile.
"Hey, man! Roman, right? Good to see you too, dude!" Marten pulls Roman in a similar hug.
"Yeah, hi." Roman replies amused.
"Yo, Dylan. Look who it is." Marten pulls at the shoulder of another man who was talking to some other people.
"Eeey, Virgil!" Dylan's smile grows wide and he hugs him in the same way Marten just did. Virgil might feel lightheaded already, but he's definitely not drunk enough to not think this is awkward.
"How are you doing man?" Dylan wonders.
"Uh, alright." Virgil nods.
"Who are this then?" Marten points at Patton and Logan who follow the conversation on the side line.
"Patton and Logan. They're Roman's roommates." Virgil introduces them.
"Marten, my roommate and his friend Dylan." He then explains to his two friends who nod understanding.
"Awtch ditching us for someone else's roommates?" Marten jokes.
"Hi, nice to meet you!" Patton smiles cute.
"You too, bud." Dylan smirks.
"Enjoying the party?" Marten wonders in general.
"Oh yeah, definitely." Roman nods with a grin. Downing the last of his cocktail before putting his glass back on the bar.
"Yo, have you tried one of these?" Marten points at his own glass while Dylan is making conversation with Patton and Logan.
"What is it?" Virgil quirks an eyebrow at the light pink drink.
"Peachy blinder. You know? Like the show? Peaky blinders." Marten holds out his glass with an excited grin. Roman hums as he takes a sip.
"Oh, that tastes great." He agrees.
"Right? Come on, Virgil take a sip." Marten offers. Virgil hesitantly takes the glas and sips down some of the cocktail before handing it back.
"I'm ordering one of those." He declares as he turns around to signal the barman. A lot more impulsive now the alcohol is pulling more ropes. Roman snickers when he turns back around with his new cocktail. Swinging his arm over Virgil's shoulder as he kisses his head amused. Virgil smiles up at him as he takes a sip.
"Oh dudes. Are you guys like together together?" Marten widens his eyes. Looking at them like he discovered a treasure. Virgil feels his cheeks burn and he's not sure it's just from how hot the room is with all the dancing people.
"What? For real?" Dylan looks at them the same way Marten does.
"No, we pretend." Virgil rolls his eyes.
"Yeah, we're together." Roman replies as he looks amused at the younger man's sarcastic reply.
"I had no clue at all! I thought you guys were just bros hanging out." Marten admits.
"Does it matter what we are?" Virgil looks at him challenging.
"Of course not, man. Love is great, dude." He reacts a lot more open than Virgil would initially have thought of him.
"So who's the little spoon?" Dylan asks curious.
"No one." Virgil mutters salty.
"Virgil." Roman replies at the same time. Virgil looks up at his boyfriend. Feeling betrayed.
"Always has been. Even since before we were together." His boyfriend adds.
"Roman, shut the fuck up." Virgil threatens. Roman smirks down at him.
"Oh so you were like friends before y'all decided to date one another?" Marten connects the dots.
"They've been friends since childhood!" Patton chimes in excited.
"That's sick!" Dylan reacts.
"To the best of my knowledge they're not ill." Logan looks confused.
"No, I mean it's cute you guys have always been there for each other." Dylan clarifies. Virgil really isn't drunk enough to have this conversation with his roommate and his friend.
"Eey, Marten, Dylan, come look at this!" Another guy interrupts them and leads the two men away from them. Virgil takes a few big gulps from his cocktail when they leave.
"That was horrible." He mutters.
"Oh, come on, they were being nice." Roman nudges him teasingly. Virgil glares at him.
"Hey, Virge, why don't you invite your roommates out more often?" Patton wonders.
"Because we don't necessarily get along that well." Virgil tries to explain.
"Oh, that's a shame." Patton looks apologetic. Virgil shrugs before finishing his cocktail and really feeling his thoughts slow down. Or maybe it's just his movements? Anyway they continue enjoying the party until three am and decide to head back home then.

"Watch out, Roman!" Patton pulls Roman sideways before he can walk straight into a light pole. Virgil laughs at his clumsy boyfriend. He's so wasted.
"Don't laugh." Roman pouts when Patton lets him go again to walk beside Logan. Neither of them are remotely drunk. Which is probably for the best.
"I wouldn't dare." Virgil holds up his hands innocently. Still laughing regardless.
"You're a meanie." Roman sticks his tongue out at him. Virgil's eyes widen in shock and he skips at Roman without grace to wrap him in a hug to apologize.
"You're so cold!" He comments surprised. When he can feel the goosebumps under Roman's thin sleeves.
"It is cold." Roman nods in agreement. Virgil takes off his hoodie and wraps it around Roman's shoulders.
"Now you'll be cold!" His boyfriend reacts baffled when Virgil walks around in his T-shirt. Virgil shrugs. He doesn't really feel the cold thanks to the alcohol still coursing through his veins.
"Unacceptable!" Roman declares as he puts on the hoodie before grabbing Virgil and pulling him against him. The younger man's back against his chest.
"What are you doing?" Virgil giggles when they stop walking.
"Warming us both." Roman grins as he tries to pull up the zipper around Virgil and him.
"We can't walk like that." Virgil realizes amused. Roman thinks for a while.
"We can try?" He suggests. Virgil nods and they try to walk further. Looking even drunker than before now they step on each other's feet all the time. Losing their balance every few steps. Patton and Logan realize how far behind they are and turn around.
"What are you doing?" Logan looks utterly confused.
"Roman is cold." Virgil comments.
"So you share a hoodie?" The oldest of them looks baffled.
"Otherwise Virgil would get cold!" Roman reacts. Patton snickers softly.
"You guys are adorable. Here, wear my coat. I'm not cold." Patton offers as he opens the zipper of Virgil's hoodie to free Virgil.
"You are the kindest man alive, Pat." Roman looks at his roommate sincere.
"Oh don't be silly." Patton waves the compliment away with a flustered smile. Somehow they actually manage to get back to the apartment before sun up. Although a lot of that is thanks to Patton and Logan. Both Roman and Virgil let themselves fall on Roman's bed. Too drunk and tired to change their clothes. Virgil snuggles up to Roman who hums pleased.
"I love you, Virge." He comments. Eyes already closed.
"I love you too." Virgil replies with a cheeky smile before kissing Roman's neck. Moving up to nibble his earlobe.
"You're such a tease." Roman giggles. Virgil snickers softly before resting his head on Roman's chest.
"Goodnight, princy." He yawns.
"Night, kittycat." Roman replies. Both of them drifting right to sleep.

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To all the whovians out there who's your favorite doctor? Mine is definitely David Tennant's tenth doctor!
Also hi, yes, don't listen to the 'deadlines' society puts on you. It's okay to have sex in high school if it's the right person, it's okay to have sex for the first time when you're in your mid twenties, it's okay to never have sex ever. The idea everyone is supposed to have lost their virginity before college/by the age of 18 is so toxic and frankly unrealistic