Always Chasing Stars

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  Hi!! I hope y'all liked the last chapter! It took three whole-ass days 😂. But yeah, can y'all tell me if I'm going to fast with the storyline. Because I feel like I am. Anyways.... reAd mY sHiT!

   TW: Cutting, Self Deprication, bad thoughts 🙃

  Prinxiety fluff♥️💜!!!

  Virgil POV

   I walked out of the bathroom and out into my bedroom, picking up my book and jumping into bed. I turned on the lamp on the bedside table. The soft glow illuminated the room enough for me to identify the letters so I read on, satisfied.

  The book was about the Elements of Thomas's mind. It had peaked my interest when I had first I picked it up. Apparently, if a Side or Trait received a specific amount of Serotonin, any type of tea could nourish the Serotonin and open up another 6% of our brains (Not that Logan needed it). It also explained that said Sides and Traits could develope......

  I was interrupted by a soft knock on my door. I sighed and closed the book. "It's unlocked." I said almost irritated. The door knob jiggled and I watched as I saw Roman poke his head in with his hair a little messed up. I smiled and motioned for him to come all the way in. He did and closed the door behind him.

  "Watcha doing?" He asked with a mischievous smirk as he walked towards me. I smiled at him and set the book aside, sitting up to prepare for the conversation.

  "Not much, Princey. Just learning emo magic shit." I enfisized the shit with a long "I" and waving my fingers dramatically. He smiled and hopped on my bed, causing me to squeak in surprise. I blushed as he grabbed my hand and held it in his.

  "Oh, Depressing Darline! You're hands are freezing." He said in his Prince voice. I giggled as he grabbed both my hands in his and began blowing in them. It felt nice as they warmed up. When he stopped, still holding one hand, I smiled and grabbed his face pecking him on the lips.

  "Oh, my handsome prince! What would I do with you and your warmth?" I dramatically fell towards him and pretended to swoon. We laughed as I sat back up. For a brief second we stopped, smiling and staring into each other's eyes.

  I sat up and pushed Roman against my pillows so he was lying down completely. He smiled nervously as I crawled over him, and curled up on his chest. He chuckled and wrapped his arms around me. I felt myself getting more and more comfortable. As he started playing with my hair, I laughed to myself.

  "What are you laughing at, Sad Sabrina?" I laughed and lifted my head to look at him. I looked into his eyes. The eyes of Roman, the eyes of a Prince, the eyes of someone I loved.

  "It's funny, you know, thinking about our history. Who would have thought this would have been a thing?" I looked deeper into his eyes, like getting lost in a chocolate ocean. I smiled as he booped my nose.

  "Well, it was definitely confusing. But as you know, I show my love through criticism. And other ways." He said the last part with a wink, making me blush. I pulled myself closer to his face and kissed his cheek, soon lowering my head down to his neck, breathing his scent. It was a calming mix of Peaches and something like a cologne and deodorant mix.

  He smiled as I sighed in a content manner. As I nuzzled myself deeper into his chest, there was a knock at the door. I groaned and rolled off him. I shouted, "Come in!”. Patton poked his head in and squealed. Roman and I blushed, watching as Patton began hopping up and down.

  "Hey, Kiddos. Whatcha doooin'?" He smiled intently, obviously waiting for us to say something. Roman jumped off my bed and did a pose, hands on his hips.