Thomas Sanders Sides OneShots 4

Coerced - Virgil x Roman

6:23am

Why am I up so early ohmygod I wanna die-

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"Virrrrgil" his friend, Mike, dragged out his name as he spoke. Virgil knew what that meant. Rolling his eyes, he looked up at his friend who was sprawled out on the bed set up for him as he slept over during the night. It was the morning of the Saturday, and neither had anything planned. Well, that was what Virgil thought.

"You know I'm your bestest friend in the world?"

Virgil snorted, shaking his head. "What now?" He questioned with a fond gleam in his eye.

"I'm going to a party tonight"

Instantly, he tensed, and Mike noticed. "Nothing like a high school party! It's actually pretty formal, plus out of town, so no one I'll know us" Mike grinned, jumping up onto Virgil's bed next to him, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and squeezing him in a friendly way. Virgil relaxed again and leaned against him, shutting off his phone to get the most out of this comforting hold. If it wasn't obvious, Virgil was quite touch-starved.

"The reason I want you to come is, it's outrageous I know, but hear me out" Virgil sighed, preparing himself to hear whatever his stupid plan will be. "I need you to bring us attention-" Virgil once again tensed, the idea of a bunch of strangers eyes being on him making him recoil and look up at Mike with narrowed eyes. He knew how much Virgil hated attention - why couldn't he get one of his friends to do it?

"With your cleavage"

That's why he couldn't ask one of his friends to do it.

"What!? Mike-"

"I know, I know!" Mike cut him off before he could protest, holding his hands up gently. "I know" he repeated, voice softer. "It's just for one night, and I'll bring a bag with your binder and normal clothes, once you bring us the attention of certain boys, they'll forget you existed by the time I start talking with them, then you can change, and come back as my man-friend" he paused, then back peddled. "Not like you won't be my male-friend before you change, you'll always be a man to me, Virgil. I just need this for one night, please? I'll do anything for you in return" while he spoke, he reached forward and held Virgil's hands softly, stroking his knuckles.

Virgil stared at him for a long moment, sighed, and looked down at his breasts. Everyone knew he was transgender, and not once has he been bullied for it. He and Mike had been friends for many years, and he was the only person Virgil was comfortable with not wearing a binder around, which was why he was hesitant to agree. Looking back up at Mike, he shrugged meekly. "I..." he drifted, "don't have anything to wear.." he sighed, and Mike's eyes lit up.

"Don't worry about that, Virgil! Trust me, I have everything planned" Mike brought him into a tight hug. "Thank you" he said sincerely, "you're the best" he added on, chuckling lightly. Virgil hugged back, pressing his face into his shoulder. Maybe Mike didn't have any ill-intent? Virgil hated himself for even thinking Mike would, they were best friends, all Mike wanted was some help - who was Virgil to not do that for him? After all Mike had done in the past?

For the majority of the day it wasn't brought up again. Mike brought him around town and they actually had a lot of fun, going through shops and buying random things, spending quite a lot of time in fast-food restaurants, and even going to the cinema to watch a random movie just because. When they finally arrived home, they were laughing, holding a few bags full of the shit they had bought.

"The look on her face!" Mike laughed, reminiscing of his stunt earlier that day, where he walked out of a changing room wearing a dress. "I should wear dresses more often" he winked, Virgil snorted and carried on taking stuff out of the bags, putting them around his room.