Don't you DARE (Princxiety)

To clear things up: in this story, Roman is non binary. That is why they/ them pronouns are used to refer to Roman. Also Dean is a random character. No intended correlation to a real person.

Also: non binary hate. Don't read if this upsets you!!

"Virgil?"
"Yeah Ro?"
"I-I have to confess something..."
"As long as it's not that you murdered someone, I promise it won't make me love you any less."
"I-I'm non binary" Roman winced, waiting for the hatred to come. They felt a pair of arms wrap around them. Virgil was hugging them, rubbing patterns into their back.

"I'm so proud of you. You're still my lovely Roman and nothing's gonna change that, okay?" Roman nodded, happy tears soaking Virgil's shoulder. They laughed a little.

"And to think I was worried that you'd hate me."
"I'd never hate you for your gender, love. How could I? What kind of boyfriend would I be?" Virgil mumbled, hugging them back.

A knock at the door resounded through the house. Virgil sighed and slouched to the front door, opening it to see Dean.

"The fuck do you want, asshole?"
"I want my boyfriend back"
"Bitch, they're mine now. Roman doesn't love you anymore, and I can see why."
"Get him out here. Now."
"No. They will not be going anywhere near you, ever again."
"Shut your dumb ass up and get my slutty boyfriend out here. He's had his fun, now I'm gonna teach him a lesson.
"I will say this once, and only once: Roman does not love you, they are not yours anymore. They are non binary and you will respect that or you can get your ass the hell away from here before I beat it."
"He is not non binary. He will get his ass out here now or else I'll make his life even worse"
"You are no longer their boyfriend. And one more thing" Virgil stepped outside, closing the door behind him as he spoke.

"Don't. You. Dare. Call. Roman. 'He'. Ever. Again" Virgil's voice had dropped, husky and threatening. His hands were clenched into fists and, despite being a full four inches shorter than Dean, he was towering over him with all of the fury of hell itself. Dean composed himself and nodded curtly, walking away mumbling death threats. Virgil scoffed before bolting back inside to Roman.

"Ro, love. Are you okay?"
"Virge? Is he gone?"
"Yeah. Hopefully forever." Virgil mumbled, he wrapped his arms around Roman's waist, hugging them close and placing gentle kisses over their cheeks.

"He's never getting to you ever again" he mumbled. Roman giggled, swatting Virgil's chest. The entire evening they both cuddled. Virgil comforting Roman with sweet nothings and loving kisses. Roman took the comfort with both hands and hugged their boyfriend all evening.

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