Sh!t Post

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A/N: I'm considering this a prompt. I love it so much.

Roman and Virgil were lying in bed, foreheads pressed together. They were gazing at each other with a fierce love. Taking in every feature of the other. It's silent. It's peaceful. The world has disappeared and the only people in the world were Roman and Virgil. 

And then Virgil sneezed suddenly. It was very violent. Roman was so surprised he fell off the bed. 

"Ah! Ro, you okay?" Virgil asked, peering at the princely trait who'd fallen on the floor. Roman gave a weak thumbs up. They both burst out laughing.  They were wheezing.

Whenever one of them had a bad day, they'd bring it up and laugh until they cried.

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