Romans older than Virgil in this shh

"You're to Fricken sappy Virgil! I mean cereal? Really?" Roman asked in distress.

"Well, yah! Why not?" Virgil asked incredulously.

"Fine, but if you're gonna be like that at least share!" Roman said, huffing in annoyance.

"No way! Get your own bowl of cereal grandpa!" Roman gasped as he heard these words leave his boyfriends lips.

"Excuse me? What did you just call me?" Virgil slapped his hand over his mouth after he realized what he had said.

"I said, I love you baby?" Virgil tried to sound convincing but it just came out as more of a question. Roman shook his head in dismay.

"Calling names is bad, but lieing is worse." Roman said with a tsk.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry, I called you grandpa." Virgil said nervously twiddling with his thumbs, the bowl of trix completely forgotten about.

"And why did you do that?" Roman asked quietly, his heart melting at the sight of Virgils soft lips forming a pout.

"I don't want to say." Virgil said.

"Now you have to." Roman replied.

"No!"

"Yes."

"No!"

"Yes."

"No!" Virgil yelled one final time, running into the bathroom and locking the door.

"Babe. Let me in!" Roman said, at the door in a flash. He started rapidly banging his fists against the door rapidly, as no sound was coming from inside. He started to worry.

"Virgil! Are you okay?! Please come out! You don't have to tell me! I just need to know your okay!" Roman yelled in worry, his mind flashing back to the last time this had happened between the two. He shuddered not wanting to let his mind travel.

"M fine Ro." Virgil called through the flimsy plywood door. Roman sighed in relief. "I'm just ya know, on the toilet hoping for privacy!" Virgil called out with a laugh.

Roman giggled at himself. How could he be so stupid? Of course he wouldn't do it again, he promised. One thing about virgil, he never backs out on his promises.

"Vigil, hurry, your cereal is gonna get soggy!" Romam yelled as Virgil emerged from the bathroom door.

"I'm coming, I'm comin!" Virgil sighed, wiping his hands on his jeans.

"Will you please tell me why you said it?" Roman asked.

"No."

"Please!" He said pouting.

"Fine," Virgil sighed, giving in as he sat down to eat more cereal. Roman instantly straightened his posture and his face got very serious as if he was at a crowning ceremony.

"Because," virgil said simply, "Trix are for kids!"

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I NEVER SAID THEY WOULD BE LONG
~Maxx