His hair is white. He hates it. It's different. Thomas doesn't have white hair so neither should he. Yet every time he tries to dye it, the next day it's back to white. Turning more white than before the attempt.

That led to him wearing his hoodie whenever he leaves his room. It's the most uncomfortable thing he's ever worn, but it works. The others have never seen him without his hoodie.

(Prompt) (it's a LOT different tho)

🌩Virgil P.O.V🌩

All I asked for was one night alone. Is that too much to ask?

Apparently so.

Spending time with Princey was never something I asked for. I'd rather hang with Logan, if anyone. Sure he doesn't understand a lot of things, but at least he isn't annoying. At least he doesn't make me watch Disney movies and rewind the movie whenever he didn't appreciate a song enough.

Speaking of....

"Are you seriously rewinding that again?!"

"Yes. Yes I am."

I sigh and cover my face with my hands. This will be our fifth time rewatching 'Reflection' in Mulan. I hope he realizes how annoying this is.

"Don't you think we've watched it enough?"

"Why? Are you getting annoyed?"

"Wipe that stupid smirk off your face."

"You aren't even looking at me."

"I don't need to. You're so cliche it hurts."

Silence. The one thing I didn't expect, was silence. I move my hands and look at Princey, seeing him staring down at the floor. His smirk is gone and his eyebrows are furrowed.

"You ok?"

He looks up at me and smiles, nodding. I watch him go back to the part in the movie we were previously at. Did I hurt him?

"Princey... Talk to me..."

"About what?"

He looks clueless. He's always been a good actor, but not around me.

"Don't act stupid. You faltered when I called you cliche. You know I only said that because you do the same thing every time you prove a point and I don't like it."

He smiles. A genuine smile. One of the genuine smiles that only I can make happen.

"I guess I am pretty cliche... Huh?"

He never let's down his walls. I do every now and again, but he never does. It isn't healthy.

I scoot closer to him until I'm halfway next to him and halfway behind him. I wrap my arms around his waist and rest my chin on his shoulder, feeling him tense up.

"C'mon... Please? Why'd that affect you so much?"

He relaxes and turns his head a little. Just enough to see me out of the corner of his eye.

"I don't know.. I guess... The worst thing you could tell a Prince is how cliche they are."

I whine and kiss Roman's cheek. I place my chin back on his shoulder and watch his face turn red immediately. I don't know why I did that, but ok.

"I'm sorry Princey. I didn't mean to offend you like that." I've never heard my voice this whiney. He seems to like it, though.

"It's ok. Don't worry about it." I smile and rub my nose against his neck, letting my eyelashes bat playfully against his jaw line.

What the hell am I doing?

"Virge... What are you doing?" I smile and hum, happy I got his mind off of the insult.

"I dunno. You want me to stop?" I feel him slightly shake his head and I smile again.

"N-no... You're good." I brush my lips against his neck and he stiffs, probably not expecting that.

You'd think I know what I'm doing. Like, if Logan walked in here and saw me doing this, he'd probably think 'How and why is he seducing Roman?' Because, despite being Thomas's romantic side, Roman is hard to make flustered. Well, usually.

I kiss Roman's neck and lay my head down on his shoulder, continuing to watch the movie.

I hear Roman whine and I look up at him. He's probably only just now realized I stopped. He's still watching the movie but he seems out of it. Like his mind is wandering off constantly.

"Whatcha thinking about there, Princey?" I purposely put my mouth next to his ear before I said that.

I see him shiver slightly and I smirk. To my knowledge I'm the only one who can make him do that.

"I-It's not important" Oh my god did Roman just stutter? THE Roman. The PRINCE. The ACTOR. The confident Roman just stuttered.

"Dang Roman are you feeling ok? I've never heard you stutter." Roman's face is still flushed red and he's looking around, probably trying to find something to focus on.

"I'm fine, Virge. D-don't worry about it." He looks tense. Maybe I could fix that for him. I rub my nose against his neck again and purr, something Deceit taught me how to do. He said that purring could help someone relax. I didn't think I'd need it until now.

I kiss Roman's neck again and give it a small lick. A kitty kiss, so to speak.

"V-Virgil seriously what are you doing?" I lick his neck again, feeling him start to relax.

"I just wanna calm you down. You look tense. Is that ok?" I watch Roman stop breathing for a second. I smile and continue purring, rubbing my nose against the spot I licked.

"I'll be honest, this isn't really helping. But... Please continue." I had considered stopping but he obviously wants it. I lick his neck again and softly bite on it. Roman stiffs again and I lick the place I bit. His neck is a little red, but it's fine. So long as I don't go too far. You know I probably already have just by biting him. It was soft though. I didn't apply that much pressure so I'm sure it's fine.

I continue kissing, licking, and nuzzling his neck until I feel him fully relax, even leaning against me.

I lick his neck again and watch him sigh, content. I kiss his cheek and giggle, feeling successful. I see him smile and he turns his head to look at me best he can. I smile and move so he can see me without hurting himself. I'm currently sitting on his lap I am NOT OKAY. But.... yolo.

"You're adorable, Virge" I giggle and kiss his nose. He looks me in the eyes and wrap his arms around my waist.

I smirk and kiss him. On the lips. I feel him kiss back greedily. His arms roam up my back and he slightly tugs at my hood. Not gonna lie I completely forgot about my hoodie. And the fact that he doesn't know what's underneath.

He pulls away from the kiss, catching his breath. It's only then I realize what his hands are doing. I flinch as he fully takes off my hood. I shut my eyes tightly and look down, feeling my hair cover one of my eyes.

I feel him brush my hair back and I open my eyes, only to see him looking, amazed. His mouth is just a giant smile and his eyes wide.

"Virge you're... you're beautiful." He looks me in the eyes as I grow shocked. I didn't expect that at all.

"Really?"

"Really." He kisses my nose and I smile. I never thought he'd actually accept my hair. In fact the only reason I tried dying my hair in the first place is so that he wouldn't make fun of me.

I cuddle into him and he chuckles, laying back.

"By the way, what was up with the purring?"

"Oh! Uh, purring is known to reduce stress and calm people down so I learned how to in case anyone was in my room for too long."

Roman nods and I start purring again, hearing him chuckle. I feel him rub my head and I relax, laying on Roman.

Not gonna lie, I'm glad Princey didn't leave me alone today. Now for Logan and Patton to find out.

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