Sanders Sides One Shots(HIATUS)

Gloves(Janus Angst)

Yes I am the ceo of Janus angst. No one can stop me😌

Janus can't lie without his gloves, right?

Well, I wonder what on earth would happen if his gloves were to disappear while he was talking to the other sides?

TW: Swearing, crying, prank gone wrong, Roman's not trying to be an asshole but whoops it just happened, bad writing

It was supposed to be a harmless prank.

At least, that's what Roman told himself.

He had been mad. Mad at Janus for comparing him to his brother. Mad at Thomas and Patton for siding with him. Mad at Virgil, for being too much of a chicken to show face.

Mad at himself, for not being good enough.

He supposed that it had been a little cruel, looking back on it. It had been only a couple of days since April 30th, and Lee and Mary Lee's first appearance since the disaster that was April 13th.

Janus had been wrong. Thomas did gain something from choosing the wedding. Even if it was only a couple of hours of Kingdom Hearts with two of his best friends and some(albeit delicious) mamosas.

And yet, Patton and Thomas still loved him more than Roman.

Roman, his hero prince creativity enemy.

And he still saw flashes of him whenever he looked in the mirror. A silver streak in his hair or a splash of nauseatingly bright green on his princely outfit or sometimes even a mustache.

Yeah. It would've been a fair statement to say that he was bitter.

Even so, he didn't mean for this to happen. After all, how was he supposed to know that making Janus's gloves and hat disappear(just so he could see what he looked like without them and maybeeeee take a few blackmail photos) would lead to this?

He had gone red-faced when Janus had the audacity to make a dad joke. One that made Patton stifle a laugh, no less!

And so he had waved his hand and made his gloves dissolve, smirking at the shocked look at the snake's face.

What Roman hadn't been anticipating was for him to immediately freeze, his voice cracking and his eyes wide.

"What was that, Mis-lie-gon?" He smirked, drenching his surprise in the same brazen attitude as his nemesis.

"...I should go." His voice was surprisingly soft and raspy, free of that smooth, sarcastic air he seemed to always have.

Until now, that is.

"And why is that, Snakespere?"

"I didn't know you had snake scales on your left hand as well as your face." Thomas stared at his former enemy's left arm.

"Yeah, I hate them too."

~Janus's POV~

The words fell from his mouth easily, without him meaning to let the truth slip. He had been so careful as to always wear his gloves around the other sides.

After all, who was he if he couldn't lie?

His eyes widened once he realized what he had said. He backed away slightly. "Um... I-I should really go-"

Without his armor of lies, he was vulnerable. Weak(-er than usual). Out in the open.

A tiny snake, cornered.