Bets (prinxiety and logicality)

5 0 0
                                    

Just me being a moron whilst I'm finishing up the one that virgilbiggestphan requested
Tw: Swearing not heckin nice thoughts
Romans P.O.V
Okay. This is the day. This is the day I will tell him. This is the day I confess my love to him. Virgil. The man I fell in love with day by day slowly pinning after him too nervous to do anything about it. Until now. Not wanting the Patton to know about it just yet I strut from my room up to his door. I freak out a bit daring myself to move. But I can't so I quickly walk back to my room and grab my phone. I select on the contact called Virge and smile softly, my room does have a calming affect on me.
Roman: Um Virge hey is it okay if you can like come to my room or something I wanna talk
Virgil: Oh sure Princey be there in a sec
Virgils P.O.V
Shit. Fuck. Crap. HE. WANTS. TO. TALK. WITH. ME. It's probably so he can tell me how much he hates me, tell me how he thinks I'm the worst person alive and how right he would be. But anything to see his handsome face I guess so here goes nothing. I quickly brush my bangs further over my eyes, darken my eyeshadow and apply more concealer. I curl into my hoodie before slouching over to the door. I wish it couldn't open but of course it did and I drag my cat slippers up to Romans bright red door. I knock gently hoping he can't hear, but he seems to have been waiting and the door immediately springs open revealing Roman. His hair was slightly messed up as though his hand had been dragged through it several times and his eyes had a nervous almost hopeful look in his eyes. I invite myself in and flop in a pristine white couch whilst he face-plants in his bed. This was quite normal for us to do this and you could call it hanging out, but we never spoke. But it seemed as though he wanted to talk as he lifts his head up and smiles shyly at me before saying.
"Well Virgil I really need to say this and get it off my chest but you have to promise me one thing, ok?"
"Well what is this promise?" I send him a smirk enjoying how flustered he looks.
"You can't speak until Ive finished" He sighs
"Okay then fire away Princey the stage is yours" I say sarcastically
"Alright, well basically the day I met you a small scared teen dressed in all black appear on in the mindscape for the first time I felt something shift inside of me. I felt like I wanted to be near you I wanted you to notice me and I just wanted you, I knew that you put up a hard front, you have to otherwise not to offend to him but Thomas might not listen but inside your just soft and such a sweetheart so I just need to say I'm in love with you!" He whispers the last part as though afraid.
"Okay, well then babe what you wanna do watch a movie"
"Sure, WAIT BABE!?!"
"Yep that's what I said"
"OMG LOGIE THEIR SO CUTE DID YOU GET IT ALL ON FILM?" Patton's voice squeals
"Indeed Patton but the usage of the word wanna was extremely annoying the correct term is want to"
"WAIT YOU WHERE FILMING THAT, PADRE!"
"Hahaha YES my kiddos are all grown up" "WAIT AND LOGAN YOU OWE MY FIVE QUID"
"WAIT PAT YOU WHERE BETTING ON US?"
*insert offended Princey noises*
"YOUR SO DEAD!"

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Jul 11, 2020 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Sander sides oneshotsWhere stories live. Discover now