F*ck Fake Friends

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Ship~ Prinxiety
Virgil~18
Roman~20
Catagory~Fluff with angst sprinkled in.
Human au
Warning~ bad language

Synopsis~ Virgil has had enough of all his fake friends. Roman's had enough of all his fake fans. What happens when the two combine forces?

Thanks to Brooke083 for helping me with this.

Enjoy my friends.

With Virgil
He was sick of it now. Virgil's 'friends' always asked for money and would take things from him. He was done.

He ran through the darkness of the alleyway. He had just told his friends to leave him alone. They didn't take it well. So here he was. Running for his life. That's when he ran into someone.

With roman
He was sick of it now. Roman's 'fans' always asked for VIP access as thay were 'his number one fans'. It was bullsh*t. He was done.

He was walking through an alleyway. He had just told the girls to f*ck off and they didn't take it so well. So he decided to take a different route home. That's when someone ran into him.

He caught the small boy before he fell and held him. Their faces immediately flushed a deep red. That's when it all started.

"Are you alright?" Roman asked helping the smaller boy upright.
"Y-yeah thanks." The smaller boy kept looking over his shoulder.
"Is someone following you?" the taller man asked. The anxious teen nodded quickly and hid his face in Roman's shirt.

Roman lifted up the smaller boy and cradled him in his arms bridal style to soothe him. That's when he finally asked his name.
"So what's your name stormy?" Roman asked in a calm voice.
"V-virgil." Virgil stuttered out before covering his face with his hands.
"P-please don't make fun of m-me!" the smaller boy shouted. Roman moved his hands away from his face.
"How could I say horrible things about a beautiful name like that?" Roman asked holding Virgil closer.
The smallest bay calmed down.
"What's your name?" he asked quietly.
"Roman. It's nice to meet you." Roman replied.

"Oi virgin! Get your *ss over here and give us our money." a low voice shouted as Virgil cowered behind Roman. Roman snarled but then he got an idea. He turned to the shaking side.
"Can you sing?" he asked with a small smile. Virgil nodded as Roman told him what song to sing to the people that Virgil then and there classed as 'friends'.

Virgil nodded and stepped out from behind Roman.

"G, Baby, I got you"

Roman said to Virgil to show that he was there.

Friends come and go, friends come and go
Go like the seasons
I never know, I never know
What to believe in

He didn't know who was real and who was fake anymore. He was sick of his 'friends being nice to him one second and then horrible the next.

And it's getting old, it's getting old
But no hard feelings
'Cause friends come and go, friends come and go
Without a reason

His' friends had no reason to act like this towards him yet they still did.

And I, I've been in L.A. for way too long
Can't get this air inside my lungs
It feels like I'm suffocatin' from
All the lack of the realness here

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