TW: implied suicide/suicide
Roman's heart could flutter in his chest when he was excited. The others could practically hear it when he danced around singing Disney songs to express his excitement in ways that nobody else could pull off.
His eyes would be bright and glittery when Thomas was in love. He would express the love-sickness he felt by blasting Helpless everywhere all the time. Screaming out the lyrics and giggling in a very giddy way.
His hands would fidget before auditions, almost anxiously, before reassuring the other it was just nerves, nothing to worry about. His hands would always be looking for something to do, making little origami figures to painting a mural upon his room's wall, they would always be working.
The way his skin flushed when embarrassed. Before joining the sides in laughing at something stupidly funny he did. The way you could see how lively he was.
The way he was like a natural heater and bundled the sides in a huge hug in the middle of winter.
Little things meant the world to the sides.
But now his heart was still.
His body was not moving and just hanging from the ceiling from his neck.
His body cold.
His skin as pale as snow.
His eyes dull.
The way he faded away as the sides rushed towards him.
It was the little things that mattered most, but now they were gone. And they wished they could tell him how much they mattered to them. How much he mattered to them.
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Roman Sanders One-shots
FanfictionBasically a sequel to my first roman one-shot book The first: https://www.wattpad.com/story/220659000-roman-sanders-one-shots I accept requests as long as it isn't U! sides or smut because I feel uncomfortable writing those.
