So I'm alive.
Anyway the general idea of this one shot is that Roman delivers Pizzas but something happens when reaching a certain house.
(Prinxiety, duh- I get no requests)
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Roman's P.O.V.I hated my new job. It was tiring and honestly I could care less about pizzas and who got them; however, due to a flooding incident- which was the fault of no one *cough*Remus*cough*- the theatre had to close for a couple of months. So I had to get a mundane job as a delivery boy- me! A delivery boy! The very idea seemed ridiculous.
Yet here I was, in a revolting apartment complex, trying not to choke on the stench that hung in the air, like mist that smelled of dung.So in a word?It was disgusting.
The halls were littered in dirt and grime. It was disorganised, and there was a variety of stains scattered across the once pearlescent walls. The opposite of my suburban home, which I was missing dearly.
I hated every second of it.
The only sound that broke the silence was a low groan that echoed off of the walls from who knows where.But then, as I turned a corner and trudged through another identical, messy corridor, I heard it.
It was quiet at first but slowly picked up volume as I neared the last azure-coloured door.
A lump formed in my throat and my hairs stood on end, I could hear a low male voice shouting and yelling. He sounded pissed, and when I was a fair distance from the apartment the aroma of alcohol reached my nose.
I almost felt bad for listening, but when I realised I had heard a glass shattering followed be a half-broken sob- I knew it was my duty to help.My heart shattered as I heard the desperate pleas from another man inside, I was about to knock on the stained door when it swung open- to reveal a bulky man.
He had wind-tousled, sandy-blonde hair and eyes which appeared almost black. His nostrils were flared and he shoved past me, not before yelling,
"This is what you deserve Virgil! Burn in Hell!"
And with that he was gone.Leaving behind choked sobs, he stomped down the hallway, muttering under his breath all the while.
I approached the now open door when I was sure he had left - only to see a humanoid heap on the floor, bawling his eyes out.
Shards of glass lay around him and crimson blood dripped down his face, mixing with the tears on who I'm assuming is Virgil's face.
He was shaking and when I looked around all I could see was a distressed, hideous brown room( but that's beside the point).
I felt bad for this poor man, so I gently placed the pizza on a nearby surface closed the door behind me and walked closer to Virgil.
I nervously ran a hand through my hair and bit my lip, a million thoughts going around my head like sirens-
How do I do this?! Has he even noticed me yet?What do I say?!"Umm.... Hey?"
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DUN, DUN, DUN
Cliffhanger-
Word count: 522
Part 2 will come out shortly,
I hope you enjoyed and until then- PLEASE REQUEST SOMETHING, ANYTHING.
*clears throat*Cya~💕
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Prinxiety one shots
FanfictionI am taking suggestions and will do: -smut -fluff -comedy And many more! Though I won't do angst because it makes me sad. For ships I shall do -Prinxiety (duh) -Logicality -Demus -Remile - RemyXStarbucks or him being sassy in general. My pronouns...