*No One's POV*
Roman's been feeling... off as of late. Nothing extremely bad, he's just acquired a new taste in color schemes and his afraid the other sides will judge him for it. Except Patton, he like pastels too. Only problem is, he can't know either because he can't keep a secret to save his life.
A couple sides have taken notice to Roman's slight discomfort and decide to confront him.
Virgil: Ro, you know we love you-
Roman: What's going on? It can't be good if you're both teaming up against me like this.
Logan: We're not against you, we're concerned. You haven't been fully yourself lately. Your subtle, but it's there.
Roman scoffs in an attempt to hide what's already known.
Roman: What? What are you talking about? I'm as fabulous as always!
The two glare silently until Roman finally caves.
Roman: Alright fine! You wanna know what's up?
Logan ignores the urge to correct his grammar and nods along with Virgil.
Roman: I like pastels ok!
Silence rings through the room as they all stare blankly until Virgil starts to laugh lightly.
Virgil: That was it? Roman you can wear pastels! You can do whatever you want! Just don't make me worry like that!
Logan: I agree with Virgil's statement.
Roman: Oh thank God!
With all worry and tension gone, Roman pulled the two into a hug.
Patton heard Virgil's laugh from the other room and came to see what was going on.
Patton: We're hugging now?? Why did no one tell me??
As fast as physically possible Patton joined their hug and everyone was content.
Heyyy!
This is a prompt request from Onaeikaro, I hope this at least partially good! It's just kinda what happened! 😂
Anyways that's all I got.
Until next time,
Byeeee!
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Sanders Sides One-Shots (That I Write Past Midnight)
FanfictionJust a book of one-shots that I write when a normal-functioning human being would be asleep. Will take requests!