~ Snack ~

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Ship: Any Roman ship.

I was scrolling on his phone in the commons when Roman stomped in, pouting. He sat down near me.

"What's up, Princey?" I glanced at him.

"I wanna take you to the movies. But I can't." He complained.

"And why can't you?" I asked before taking a sip of my orange juice.

"Cause snacks aren't allowed in the theatre!" He whined.

I spit out my juice. "Repeat that?!" I looked at him with wide eyes.

"Snacks aren't allowed in the movie theatre, so you're not allowed." He pouted more.

"Get. Go. I'm out." I pushed him, face blushing.

He laughed, stood up and left the commons.

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