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Yes, my love for Sanders Sides has developed, and within that, I fell in love with the ship between Prince/Roman and Anxiety/Virgil. ❤️💜 (I know it's very popular but couldn't help but fall in love with it and plan not to fall out...
Virgil wasn't entirely certain if he should still consider whether it was a dream or not, but since he was in the Imagination with *the Prince Charming he has been crushing on since forever* Roman, he thought that he should just try to enjoy this time with him until he's provided with the luxury to do so.
With that thought in mind, Virgil gave his emblematic *and very attractive* smirk to the other, turned on his heels to head to the flower field, hands in his pockets, aimless to simply enjoy peace.
Little was he aware of how much affection in his eyes, Roman looked after *his impossible not to love* Emo Nightmare.
Accompanied by the assumption of Virgil wanting to be alone for some time after these events full of stress, Roman took a seat on the grass and started to observe two butterflies with appealing purple patterns on their overall black wings as they were resting on a corn poppy.
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Approximately five and a half minutes later, the prince due to his current impatience and growing will to spend his useful time with a specific someone rather than be alone, he gained the courage to take a step ahead and inquire his companion about his well-being.
After his quest of those sparks, finding such petite thing was much easier than finding the owner of those flares. Because apparently, he wasn't even visible! Until...
"Sleeping Gloomy!" Roman scolded a sleeping Virgil among the flowers "You cannot just take a nap right now!"
It didn't matter how loud Roman was, Virgil didn't react at all.
True, he would fall asleep on the sofa during those Disney marathons in the Commons on Sundays, due to him being sleep-deprived in the mornings for binge-browsing Tumblr the night prior. It was a habit of Virgil which you could only shake your head at, disappointed, but you still wouldn't have the heart to wake him up from his tranquil slumber.
Just like now.
He seems so peaceful.
....
Ugh..! For the love of Disney! I don't have the heart to wake him up.
"I suppose I'll just leave you here!" Roman announced with an unwillingly loud overdramatic sigh which he, mentally, slammed his head against the figurative wall multiple times for.
However, he couldn't walk back to the tree, because something tripped him and he fell flat on his face.
He looked over his shoulder and probably if he hadn't fallen flat on his face he wouldn't have heard the most beautiful sound in the entire universe.
"Not if I don't let you, your majesty!"
Virgil's laughter filled the silence embracing the large field... which gave life to blooming roses on the prince's cheeks. Both out of admiration and frustration.
