The Broken Sides(sequel to the Cursed Light)

First Date- Prinxiety

Roman asked Virgil out on a date for the first time when they were fifteen and was shocked when Virgil said yes. Roman had approached him holding a single purple rose terrified that Virgil would say no. It was not long after breakfast. Virgil was on his phone and Roman tapped Virgil on the shoulder.
“What’s up Princy?” Virgil asked.
“I was wondering if you would like to go on a date with me tonight?” Roman asked, trying to keep his voice steady and held out the rose.
“Are you serious? This isn’t some kind of joke?” Virgil asked.
“Of course not. Why would you think that?” Roman said, hurt that Virgil would think that.
“In that case I would love to go on a date with you tonight,” Virgil said, taking the rose.
“Really?” Roman said joy seeping into his voice.
“Absolutely,” Virgil said.
“Great. I’ll meet you at the doors to the imagination at five,” Roman said practically vibrating with excitement.
“I can’t wait,” Virgil said and flashed Roman a rare smile.
“I’ll see you later. I’ve got to go get everything ready. Bye Virgil,” Roman said and dashed off.
Virgil held the rose close and headed to his room. He placed the rose in a small vase with some water. Hours later Virgil was fretting about the date. He had no idea what to wear. He had five different outfits set out on his bed.
The first one was a pair of black jeans, a purple button down shirt, and his black converse. The second one was a black satin dress that fell to his knees and a pair of black ankle boots. The third one was a pair of dark blue jeans, a purple v-neck, and a pair of combat boots. The fourth was a black skirt, a purple cold shoulder crop top, a black choker, and purple flats. The fifth was a purple dress and black flats. Virgil settled on the fourth outfit and changed. He did his makeup and brushed his hair with ten minutes to spare.
Roman was standing at the doors of the imagination waiting for him. Virgil couldn’t take his eyes off Roman even if he wanted to. The creative aspect wore light blue jeans, and a red button down shirt pushed up past his elbows. He looked just as nervous as Virgil felt.
“Hi,” Virgil said.
“Hey yourself,” Roman said and held out another purple rose, “You look beautiful.”
“Thank you. You look quite handsome yourself.” Virgil said.
Roman smiled and held out his hand for Virgil to take, “We should get going.”
Virgil nodded and took Roman’s hand as his cheeks heated up.
“It’s not that far. I figured you wouldn’t want to be around people so I went for something simpler,” Roman said.
“Thank you Roman,” Virgil said.
Roman led Virgil into a field of different flowers surrounded by trees. In the middle of the field they’re was a picnic set out. Virgil could feel the anxiety rolling off Roman in waves.
“I love it Princy,” Virgil said.
“You do? I thought it might have been too much,” Roman said.
“It’s perfect,” Virgil said and went to sit down.
“I’m glad you like it, Stormcloud,” Roman said.
They fell into a comfortable silence as they started eating. Once they finished eating Roman began weaving a flower crown with the darker colored flowers.
“Princy?” Virgil said.
“Yes,” Roman said.
“Why did you ask me on this date?” Virgil asked.
“Because I like you. I thought that was obvious,” Roman said before slamming a hand over his mouth.
“I like you too Roman,” Virgil said.
Roman grinned and took Virgil’s hand who leaned on his shoulder.
“Will you do me the honor of being my boyfriend then?” Roman asked.
“I would love to be your boyfriend Roman,” Virgil said.
Roman set the flower crown on Virgil’s head making Virgil giggle. The sun had begun to set and both were in awe by it.
“You did a great job Roman,” Virgil said.
Roman kissed the top of Virgil’s head and looked at the sunset.
“It’s almost as beautiful as you,” Roman said.
“You flatter me Roman,” Virgil said.
“I only speak the truth my dear,” Roman said.
“Well nothing can compare to your beauty my prince,” Virgil said, making Roman blush.
“I know someone who can,” Roman said.
“And who would that be?” Virgil asked with a faint blush.
“You,” Roman said, making Virgil full on blush.
“Sap,” Virgil said.
“You love it,” Roman said.
“That I do,” Virgil said.
Now it was Roman’s turn to blush.
“Now who’s the sap?” Roman asked.
“Still you my prince charming,” Virgil said.
“It’s getting dark I should walk you back,” Roman said.
“You don’t have to,” Virgil said.
“But I want to,” Roman said.
“Then you may,” Virgil said, taking Roman’s hand as he helped him up.
They made idle chatter as the new couple made their way back to the mindscape. Once they made it to Virgil’s door Roman and Virgil stopped.
“Thank you for tonight Roman,” Virgil said.
“No thank you for agreeing to go,” Roman said.
“Goodnight Roman,” Virgil said.
“Wait,” Roman said.
“Yes?” Virgil said.
“Can I kiss you?” Roman asked.
“Yes,” Virgil said.
Roman leaned down and kissed Virgil softly.
After a moment he pulled away, “Goodnight Virgil.”
“Night Roman,” Virgil said and retreated into his room.
Best first date ever.