Image not mine. Also, this is terrible, sorry. I wrote it months ago, and haven't had the courage to publish it until now.

Roman could not sleep.

He had tried everything, from listening to Disney songs to lying still for MINUTES, but nothing worked. He finally gave up trying, and decided to get a late night snack. He crept into the kitchen and grabbed a handful of cherries. He washed them quickly under the tap, turned around, and-

"AA-" The beginning of a scream was cut off when Virgil slapped his hand over Roman's mouth. His brown eyes glinted in the light of the kitchen, and the dark circles under them were even more prominent than usual.

"What the hell Princey? Do you want to wake up Dad and Logan?" Virgil hissed, and Roman shook his head. The anxious Side removed his hand, wiping the chapstick that was on Roman's lips off his palm. "Anyway, why're you up? Don't you need your so-called 'beauty rest'?"

"I couldn't fall asleep so I went to get a snack. Why're you up?" Roman bent down and picked up the cherries he dropped. None had smashed, so he just washed them off again and popped one into his mouth (they're pitiless cherries and the stems had been taken off, so fear not)

"I don't DO sleep," Virgil replied simply, and snatched a cheery from Roman's hand. "Instead, I just walk around the Mind Palace and hope no one wakes up." He then snatched the rest of the cherries, shoved them into his mouth, and ran over to the stairs, but he kept them whole in his mouth.

On a normal day, Roman would have just gotten more cherries, but he instead caught up to Virgil and grabbed his wrists do he couldn't run anymore. He smirked.

"Be a good emo nightmare and give me back my cherries~" Roman cooed, and Virgil smirked a little, but the effect was spoiled by his puffed out cheeks.

Virgil closer the space between their lips, eyes closed, and licked Roman's bottom lip a little. The creative Side opened his mouth, and Virgil used his tongue to slip a cherry into Roman's mouth. Roman smirked into the kiss, biting the cherry so the sickly-sweet juice slipped by their lips and dribbled down his chin.

They paused for a little air, and Virgil licked the reddish-pick trail of cherry juice from Roman's chin, and brought their lips together again. They continued to kiss long after the cherries were gone, craving the sweet taste of Maraschino cherries and each other (Thomas is 29, he can eat rum cherries, so his Sides can too). They paused for a moment, just for a breath, and Virgil sat in the steps, pulling Roman down onto his lap.

"You want me this bad~?" Roman chuckled, and Virgil smirked, blushing slightly. "Let me help you then." Roman cupped Virgil's face in his hands and closed the small gap between their lips. Virgil let his hands travel down to Roman's waist, pulling the prince closer to him.

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Logan couldn't sleep.

He had tried everything, from listening to Podcasts to working on his laptop, but nothing worked. He finally gave up trying, and decided to get a late night snack. He crept into the kitchen and reached into the fridge for some Crofters jam.

The logical Side held back a gasp when he saw two figures making out on the staircase. He could see Roman's sash in the dim light that reached them from the kitchen, and he saw the purple patches and exaggerated white stitches of Virgil's hoodie as well. Slowly, he took out a spoon, closed the fridge, and retreated to his room with his beloved jam.

Lel, I'm pathetic