Sanders Sides Oneshots

(Prinxiety) nail polish

Roman intently watched Virgil who sat on his lap painting his nails a dark purple, the bags under his eyes were darker, his eyes were rimmed pink and swollen, he had just woken up from a terrible nightmare and what he really wanted was some peace and quiet with Roman, which resulted to him painting the princes nails.

Roman didn't bother to protest, instead he hummed to him as he worked. “I should've used black..” He mumbled to himself and frowned as he gently took hold of his hands and fully looked at his nails. “I think it's a pretty color, it reminds me of you.” Roman smiled at him and pressed his lips against his cheek and jaw. “Stop that you weirdo.” Virgil whined dropping his hands and moved his face away, Roman pouted and shifted him in his lap so that his back was pressed against his chest. “Patton has been teaching me how to braid hair, mind if I braid yours?” He asked with pleading eyes.

Virgil shrugged. “Knock yourself out.” He agreed, Roman grinned and ran his hand through Virgil's hair in a comforting manner before he started to braid the strands of purple and auburn, he made a halo braid and smiled at his finished product, it looked like a crown and he thought Virgil looked adorable with it. He stood pulling him along and led him to the dresser placing him in front of the mirror, Virgil's brows rose in surprise and he moved his head from side to side to observe Roman's work. “Wow...” he muttered. “Not bad.”

Roman squealed in delight and wrapped his arms around his slim waist pulling him close. “I'm glad you like it.” He mumbled and placed a kiss on his neck, Virgil flushed and grumbled under his breath. “You know Virgil if you ever have trouble sleeping you can always come to me.” He offered. “I would if I weren't frozen in fear.” Virgil muttered with a roll of his eyes, Roman frowned and squeezed him tight. “Then why not...sleep with me tonight?” He suggested.

Virgil froze and chewed the inside of his cheek. “I wouldn't want to bother you.” He said timidly. “You're not a bother, besides some company wouldn't hurt.” Virgil huffed and thought for a moment before he gave in and accepted the intriguing offer. “Only for tonight, and don't do anything weird or I'll punch you.” He warned, Roman laughed and released him of his embrace. “I promise.”

Virgil missed the warmth and security of the embrace. “Do you ever regret it?” He asked suddenly out of the blue, Roman tilted his head to the side. “Regret what?” He asked, Virgil looked down and picked at the thread of his sweater. “Falling in love with me?” He asked softly, it felt like a bucket of ice cold water was thrown over the princes head and he was in a moment of shock, he gathered his thoughts and firmly took hold of Virgil's shoulders.

Virgil met with Roman's eyes. “Virgil I never regretted the day I fell in love with you, I was lost and lonely before I finally realized my feelings for you.” Virgil averted his gaze. “Virgil darling, I love you.” He said, Virgil clung to his arms and pressed his forehead against his chest. “S-say it again.” He stuttered, Roman chuckled. “I love you, I really do, I love you so much.” He said over and over, Virgil loved the way Roman said those three words.

He smiled a crooked smile and returned the sweet words. “I love you too.” He said in a hushed tone, Roman sighed and rested his chin on top of his head. “I really like the color you painted my nails with, why did you have the nail polish in the first place?” He asked curiously. “I sometimes hang with Patton, and one time he helped me calm down by allowing me to paint his nails.” He explained, Roman chuckled. “I'll keep that in mind.” He said and then he paused.

“Can I paint your nails?...” He asked curiously, Virgil hummed in thought, and then he sighed. “Why not?” Minutes after Virgil had red and yellow painted nails. And he absolutely loved them.