Kidnapped ~A Prinxiety Story~

Chapter 11: Bicker

It got cold one night in late January, so everyone decided to sit in the living room, most with a blanket.
Virgil was sitting in Roman's lap in a onsie Roman gave him, leaning back on him. Roman happily held him, looking at Remy when he spoke up.

"I say we play truth or dare. You know, just to have something to occupy ourselves." Remy said, wrapped in a light green blanket. "Fine, who's all playing though?" Virgil asks.

After a short while (and Logan making a list), this is what was decided:

Playing: Roman, Virgil (reluctantly), Remy, Joan, Patton, Remus, Terrance, Valarie.
Not playing: Logan, Emile, Camden, Quill, Talyn, Thomas.

"Okay, Roman and Remus rock paper scissors for who goes first." Remy says. "No, just let Remus because he'll throw a fit." Roman teased. "Fuck you too, Ramen Noodles. Alright fine, Joan, truth or dare?" Remus says.
Joan thinks for a moment. "Uhhh dare?" they say. "Kiss Talyn." Remus says with a smirk. "Oh fuck you-" Joan says, going over to Talyn and kissing them briefly before sitting back down.

"Okayyy. Uh, Virgil. Truth or dare." they say, returning the small smile Talyn gave them. "Oh, cmon, really? Fine. Truth." Virgil says.
"What's one of your kinks?" Joan asks, holding back a chuckle. Virgil blushes and sighs deeply. "Starting off strong, I see. Jesus fucking Christ, okay, um.." he says, thinking.

Roman smirks. "Yeah, Virge, I'm curious~" he says. "Shut the fuck up, you know one or two of mine already my prince-" Virgil says semi-playfully, sighing afterwards. "Bondage."
"Ooo-hoo-hooo! Kinky!" Remus chirped, grinning. "I'll keep that in mind~" Roman murmurs, smirking. Virgil blushes and huffs. "Patton, truth or dare?"

"Truth!" Patton chirped. "Do you have a crush on anyone?" Virgil asks. Patton blushes. "I- uhhhh-" He says, fidgeting and looking away. "Y-yes, I do. But you didn't ask who so I'm not telling!"

"Dammit, fine." Virgil mumbles. ".. Remy truth or dare?" Patton says. "Dare. I'm not a wuss." Remy said. "U-um.. I dare you tooooo.. Fluster Emile." Patton says.

Remy scoffs with a smirk. "You say that like its hard." he says, walking over to Emile and whispering in his ear with a smirk. Emile turned bright red and hid his face as Remy sat back down.

The game continued on for some time until most of the people playing ran out of ideas or got bored. So, they all dispersed, Virgil going back to Roman's room. Roman of course followed.

"Man, what a night.. I'm actually tired for once." Virgil says. "Then sleep, my love. You know I'll protect you." Roman says with a smile.
Virgil smiles back and nods, taking his jacket off and laying down with a sigh. "Your bed is so comfortable." he mumbles. Roman chuckles. "Well, I am royalty." he replied, sitting next to him.

"Kiss me." Virgil basically demands. "You talk like that to a prince?" Roman teased. Virgil smiles. "To my prince." Roman smiles back and shakes his head playfully, kissing Virgil softly. "Go to sleep." he says softly once they pull apart.
"Okayyyy, I love youuu." Virgil drawls out. "I love you too." Roman replied, Virgil closing his eyes shortly after.

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At about 9 in the morning, Virgil started to wake up, groaning softly. "Well hello, sleepyhead." Roman says with a smile. Virgil rubs his eyes, smiling tiredly. He yawns and stretches, looking out the window. "Why do I kinda wanna go play in the snow like a child-" he mumbles.

"Play in the snow? You say that as though that's normal human behavior?" Roman asks curiously. Virgil chuckles a little. "Yeah, actually. A lot of kids like to have snowball fights, make snowmen, and create snow angels-"
"Huh. Now that you mention it, I think I've seen some human children doing such things before, though, a very long time ago. I usually wander at night now; I find the stars more relaxing than the sunlight." Roman says.

"That aside, if you do wish to play outside, I will ask you to eat first, and dress warm, as your human body is temperature sensitive." he continued. Virgil chuckles. "I will. But what about you? I don't actually think you've eaten since the other day-"

Roman scoffed a little. "I ate.. Two days ago-" he said defensively. "The other day." Virgil repeated with more emphasis. Roman huffed. "I- forgot, okay? I'm a busy prince-"
"Well, you're not busy now." Virgil said with a shrug. "I- I've told you before, I-" Roman started. "Won't feed on me before I've eaten, yadda yadda. Roman, I'm serious. Eating disorders suck. And I'm not going to let you fall into one. If I pass out, whatever. As long as you eat. Now." Virgil interrupted.

Roman looked at him, slightly shocked. "I am still the prince, Virgil. You should watch your tone with me." he said, quite seriously. "Yeah, sure, you're the prince, but you're also my boyfriend. And it's my job to take care of you just like its yours to take care of me. So eat." Virgil said, deadpanning him.

"You do not tell me what to do for multiple reasons, Virgil. I hold the power here, in more ways than one. It's not your job to baby me." Roman said, really just irritable because he hadn't fed for a little while.
Virgil narrows his eyes. "I don't care, I'm going to! Because I care about you, Roman. Wouldn't you care if I hadn't eaten?" he asks, making Roman growl quietly. "That's not the same!"

"How." Virgil more said than asked, crossing his arms. Roman stuttered a little, giving up and just huffing in defeat.
"See? You know I'm right." Virgil said. Roman glares at him for a moment before sighing. "Fine. But if you're still conscious after, you're eating breakfast immediately." he ordered.

"Yes, your highness." Virgil replied, somewhat sarcastically. Roman growled lowly, pulling Virgil towards him and biting his neck.
"Ow- Jesus Christ!" Virgil hissed, wincing a little. Roman pulled back after a few moments, smirking a little. He's in a better mood after eating.

"That's what you get for being a brat~"