"Well, f*ck." Virgil knew better. Or at least he should've. It always went down like this. He'd spend weeks looking through this store's website and obsessing over all the expensive band t-shirts, and when he finally goes to that one amazing mall they exist at he'll pull out his wallet - where he's been saving money for so long before that - and try to choose just one shirt. But he can't. From Slipknot to Fall Out Boy and from Nirvana to his all-time favorite My Chemical Romance there are just too many good options. And every single band has a million different shirt designs. It's basically torture. But at least this time Roman has different plans ;) Basically Virgil is very emo and very broke and Roman is a sweetheart that loves seeing him smile. Short pretty fluffy prinxiety oneshot. Can be read as platonic and romantic.