Sanders Sides Oneshots

Fall Into Me (Prinxiety)

Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!

Prinxiety

The feelings had crept up on him. He never thought he would fall in love with the dark trait, let alone even like him as a friend. But that was before he got to know him.

Roman never thought he, creativity, would ever get along with anxiety. He thought the two opposites were a disaster waiting to happen.

But he had given Virgil a chance, and he was glad he did. There was so much more to Virgil than the thing he represented, Roman realized.

The problem with Roman's affections is that he had no idea if Virgil felt the same way. He wanted badly to act on his love for his fellow side, but he didn't want to mess up what the two already had.

I am a prince, and princes are brave.

I will be brave and show Virgil how I feel.

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Dear Virgil,
Meet me in my garden in four hours.
Signed, Roman.

Virgil looked around Roman's garden, his mind flashing back to the note that had been slid under his door only hours ago. His mind swirled with thoughts as to what Roman wanted to tell him that they had to meet secretly. Maybe he would say . . .

No, he didn't feel that way, Virgil was sure of it. Still, his heart beat fast with all the possibilities.

Virgil sat on a curved bench that surrounded the fountain in the middle of the garden. Roman's "escape" as he had called it was beautiful, and peaceful as well. He had showed it to Virgil months earlier, when the Anxious trait had experienced a bad panic attack. Virgil had been thankful, as he went to the garden often.

Out of the corner of his eye, Virgil seen something appear, and he looked up to find Roman smiling at him.

"Hello," the creative side greeted.

"Hi," Virgil responded, wanting to smack himself for being so nervous.

Roman moved his hands, which were behind his back, and held up his phone. "Want to dance?"

"I—what?" Virgil said, not expecting this.

"Would you like to dance with me?" Roman rephrased, still smiling kindly at Virgil.

"Uh, sure," Virgil replied, though a million reasons went through his mind as to why he shouldn't. Still, he stood, and Roman placed his phone on the bench, a song playing from its speakers.

"A whisper away from changing everything," the speaker sang.

Virgil gulped nervously, afraid he would mess up or step on the prince's toes.

"It's okay, just move with the beat and you'll do great," said Roman, who wrapped his arms around Virgil's waist. Virgil nodded, wrapping his arms loosely around Roman's neck and following his lead as they waltzed.

"And I'll be your love song and I'll love you right off your feet. Until you fall into me . . ."

"You're probably wondering the reason I asked you to meet me tonight," said Roman as they danced.

"Er, yes," Virgil replied, allowing himself to meet Roman's eyes.

"I've felt this way for a while," Roman admitted. "I was afraid to say something, for I felt like you wouldn't return my feelings, but I decided I would I finally confess my feelings." Roman smiled at Virgil shyly, and he twirled him, catching him in his arms.

"I like you, Virgil," said Roman, staring into Virgil's eyes deeply, as if he were lost in them. Perhaps maybe he was.

Virgil's eyes widened at this confession. He had dreamed of this moment, but to him it was only and would always be a figment of his imagination, one of the many what ifs that always took up his mind. But this was all real.

"And I'll fall for you every day
I'll cherish the moments time can't erase
We'll be the love song
I promise you we're gonna sing . . .
When you fall into me"

"I-I like you, too," Virgil said, staring up at Roman.

The other trait looked surprised, then he smiled. "I was hoping you would feel the same way . . ." He trailed off when he seen Virgil's eyes drift towards Roman's lips.

Roman leaned forward slightly, their noses brushing. It was Virgil who closed the gap, capturing Roman's lips in a kiss.

After a few moments, they pulled away, breathless, their foreheads leaning on each other's. The air was silent, the song ending minutes earlier.

"One more song?" asked Roman, not wanting this moment to end.

Virgil nodded, then with a smirk, he added, "My choice."

"Whatever you say," said Roman, a dreamy smile on his face as Virgil chose a new song, then walked towards him, looping his arms around Roman's neck once more.

One more song turned into five, and each one was like another spell, making them fall in love with each other even more.

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This was in my drafts for forever (all we see is sky . . .) but I finally had inspiration to come back to it. I'm so proud of this!

Also, I love this song, "Fall Into Me" by Brantley Gilbert. It's at the top of the chapter if y'all want to listen to it.

Enjoy, ~Kirs.