Prinxiety Oneshots

-Protecting-

Virgil was in a small room tied up in a chair
It was dark and he couldn't see anything
A door opened suddenly and the lights were on

Virgil groaned as he got used to the brightness
1 person he didn't know went close to him

Face it Paranoia, you'll always be one of us
Creativity hates you
He was right about the things he said back then
Come back to your true family
You'll never be there for Thomas

Virgil tried to drown out the laughter
Everything went black again

Virgil woke up
Another nightmare rather than a dream

I'm not PROTECTING him
I'm not PROTECTING him
I'm not PROTECTING him
I'm not PROTECTING him

Virgil got out of Romans bed and hid in the walk in closet, grabbing his boyfriend's favourite hoodie off a rack and put it on, tossing his own in the basket. Virgil curled up into himself, his knees against his torso. He sobbed, wanting to be alone

Roman heard crying coming from his room, he woke up and saw the closet door closed with the light coming from the gap at the bottom of the door frame. Roman pulled back the covers and went towards the door, pressing his ear against it and hearing the sobs. He opened the door and saw Virgil up against the shoe shelf, Roman recognized the hoodie that Virgil would always steal from him

Roman closed the door and rushed over to aid Virgil in whatever was troubling him tonight

{Roman}
What's wrong Stormy? Why are you crying?

He pulled Virgil into his lap and ran his fingers through the bed head of purple locks

¥Virgil¥
I-It's my fault. I-I caused Jan-Deceit and Remus to show up. Y-you hate me and was right about everything you said to me back when I wasn't accepted. I-I'm not there for Thomas. I-I'm not PROTECTING him

{Roman}
Stormy, I love you, I could never hate you. What I said to you back then was wrong. You are there for Thomas and it's not your fault that you know who and my idiot brother showed up

Roman lifted Virgil's chin to show his face, eyeshadow was streaking down his pale and freckled cheeks. Tear stains were littered within the mess. Virgil's eyes were very bright and shining like amethysts and emeralds

A tear rolled down Virgil's face, Roman wiped it away with his thumb. Roman kissed away every tear that followed along with Virgil's forehead and temple

{Roman}
How about we can clean up your face so that I can see those adorable freckles of yours. The eyeshadow is already a bit smudged but you can reapply it in the morning

Virgil nods his head and Roman picked him up. They went out of the closet and into their bathroom, Roman sitting Virgil down on the counter and grabbed a makeup wipe. He washed away the smudged eyeshadow to showcase the light freckles across Virgil's cheeks and nose

Roman kissed Virgil's lips to help him cheer up. They pulled away after, their foreheads resting against each other

Roman scooped Virgil up again and they went over to their bed after closing the door and light to their bathroom. They kissed each other again before going back to sleep, Virgil being held in Romans arms kept safe and warm