Warnings: Thunderstorms

Ship(s): Romantic Prinxiety

"It's just rain, you aren't gonna melt!" Roman said with a laugh, pulling Virgil out into the streets. Virgil grumbled and put his hood over his head, his hair already soaked. He flinched as a flash of lightning flew across the sky and clung tightly to his boyfriend's hand. Roman smiled and scooped Virgil up into his arms, running down the road and splashing in every puddle along the way.

"Ro, stop it, you'll get me all wet!" Virgil whined, burying his face in the crook of Roman's neck. He heard a clap of thunder and he squeaked, trembling harder. Roman continued to carry the other man until they reached the park and he quickly dashed under the nearest tree.

"Here, my love, we are safe at last," Roman cooed, setting Virgil down but keeping his arms wrapped tightly around him. Virgil muttered curses under his breath and wiped the water out of his eyes as best as he could, glaring up at the slightly taller brunette. Roman chuckled and leaned in to kiss the other, making Virgil squeak.

"We could get struck by lightning, but you want to kiss in the rain. How stupid are you?" Virgil said, shivering and glancing about worriedly at the lightning flashing around them. Roman smiled softly and cupped Virgil's face in his hands, turning it gently to face him.

"Let me distract you, darling," Roman breathed, and he quickly captured Virgil's lips in a kiss. Virgil stiffened, but his eyes closed and he allowed his prince to kiss him softly, lovingly, warming him from his head all the way down to his toes. He shivered as Roman laced their hands together and pressed him back against the tree, the kiss more passionate, but not heated. It was just loving, warm, and sweet, and turned Virgil's legs to jelly and made tears spring up in his eyes.

In that moment, Virgil thought that lightning couldn't be more beautiful if it tried.