Roman Sanders One-shots

Romance Monsters (Part 3)

Wouldn't it be funny that because dragons are technically reptiles, they'd get super cold even though they literally have fire at their disposal?

Roman huffed, smoothing his hair back. It had never been this bad before. Was he really that jealous? No, maybe he would get better soon!

He hoped so.

His shirts had long been discarded due to the huge wings that had unfortunately sprouted from his back. He felt strangely cold as he made his way to his bed. He bundled himself in his blankets and ignored the knocking on his door.

Of course, he'd forgotten to lock it. Janus opened the door gently, probably looking for his hat (Which Roman had not taken this time).

"Why...are you bundled in so many blankets..?"

"Get what you need and leave. I'm just a bit cold" He snapped, covering himself more with the blanket.

"Have you seen my hat?"

"No, get out."

"Why is the room so smoky?"

"Leave me alone!" Roman hissed out, gripping the blankets closer.

"Fine, fine." 

Footsteps left the room.

A few hours later, Virgil decided to pop in.

"Sir-Sing-A-Lot, Patton's been worried. What are you sulking for?"

"'M not sulking!"

Virgil's footsteps approached the bed.

Roman scooched away. 

He felt a tug on the blankets. 

"Stop!"

"Princey, get up!"

"No!"

Virgil yanked the blanket off. 

"The fu-"

Roman sank out quickly.

Insomnia was quite startled when Roman rose up in his room.

"Roman? How did it spread so quickly?"

"I don't know!"

Footsteps approached Insomnia's door in a hurry.

"That's new" The sides stated, hearing the knock.

Insomnia opened the door.

"My God, he's emo! How did you find my door?"

Roman rolled his eyes. Insomnia's style was a mixture of cute and emo. So, of course, Isnomnia claimed the privilege of making fun of somebody being emo or cute.

"I can sense Roman's anxiety from the actual mind palace. Who are you?" The familiar grouchy voices snapped.

Roman could practically sense the irritation from the two sides.

"I am Insomnia, Mr Frowny Face."

"Why would Roman- No scratch that- how did Roman even find and become friends with you?"

"Sleep and Creativity go well together!" Insomnia snapped back.

"What?"

Roman growled, this arguing was getting nowhere.

"Can you both shut up?!"

He slapped a hand against his mouth, as Virgil had pushed his way into the room, despite Insonmia's protests.

"What the actual (Bleep) Roman."

Information about Insonmia:

Name: Morpheus

Colour: Aqua/Teal

Appearance: Same height as Thomas, freckles splattered across his cheeks and nose, slight bags under eyes.

 Brown hair with star hairclips/hairpins. Black T-shirt. Checkered teal jacket tied around waist. Choker with any sort of sleep-themed symbol.

Voice: Soft but clipped

Powers: Can make sides stay awake for certain periods of time & Can also make them sleep.