Sanders Sides Oneshots

Prinxiety -- Online Lover Pt.2

Word Count: 1000

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I wake up to Roman's annoying singing in the shower. Seriously does that boy ever stop?

Wait. Roman's singing? In the shower? In the morning?

I sit up suddenly. My alarm didn't go off!

I run around my room struggling to put on skinny jeans. I grab my shirt and hoodie and struggle to detangle them from each other while I knock on the bathroom door.

"Roman open up, I need my meds!"

"Why should I. It's my turn." The shower is off, so he's probably out already.

"Please, Roman I'm already late!" I growl at him through the closed door. I managed to detangle the two items of clothes.

A very exaggerated groan "Do you want to see me naked?"

I am about to disagree, but an image flashes through my mind that makes me hesitate. (Just for the record, as an aspec person writing this I'm very confused and am bullsvicking my way through an allo perspective)

"That's what I thought. If you're so late then you should get going."

I check my phone and see that he is right, by the time that've argued with him enough to open the door the class will be over.

I pound on the door one more time before leaving. "Jerk."

I run to the class, I missed half of it, but I still take in what I can learn. The homework is some reading, a landscape drawing, and there's a quiz that I should study for.

I go back to my dorm, but as I step in I notice that Roman has invited his theater friends over.

I groan and turn back, I guess I'm going to be working on the landscape. If I don't want to be here when one theater nerd is singing songs I definitely don't want to be here when seven theater nerds are singing together.

I wander around the city looking for a good spot. I end up picking a tree in the park overlooking the city.

I finish the sketch when Princey texts me.

Princey:

How are you doing my night?

Anxiety:

I'm working on another project since my roommate has his theater friends over.

Princey:

Can I see how your project is going?

Anxiety:

*sent a picture*

Princey:

...

Princey:

Anxiety...can I see your reference picture?

Anxiety:

I'm not using a physical reference picture, I'm using my towns natural landscape.

Anxiety:

*sent a picture*

Princey:

Anxiety. WE LIVE IN THE SAME CITY

Those six words send my heart soaring. I have the chance to meet Princey. I could see Princey everyday. I could actually go on dates with him.

Anxiety:

Are you messing with me?

Princey: