A/N: hi guys, gals and non binary pals! If I remember correctly this was requested by Foreverblushing . Enjoy my take on prinxiety! (Written just after an extreme panic attack :'3)

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Roman looked to the slightly shorter, anxious side in shock as he watched him hum and make hot cocoa. It was 12:30 am and the others were all asleep, roman thought he was up alone but was surprised to find virgil humming happily while making a chocolaty drink, "couldn't sleep princey?" The surprisingly soft voice of virgil suddenly rang out through the kitchen making roman jolt in surprise. "Uh y-yeah Thomas was working late so I couldn't sleep" he responded only telling half the truth, shifting so he was standing next to virgil, receiving a nod of understanding from the side. A few moments of silence, the only sounds being the shuffling, clinking and pouring as virgil made two mugs of hot cocoa.

"Wanna help me ro" he said passing a mug to roman and walking to the living room. Roman quickly followed behind and joined virgil on the sofa "your watching Disney? " the embodiment of thomas' creativity asked Virgil, "y-yeah I am" the anxious trait responded before taking a sip of his hot cocoa and sitting the mug on the coffee table, Roman done the same then smiled, he had an idea to confess his feelings to virgil!

Romans pov.

I have had feelings for storm cloud for a while and observed him by glancing at him every once and a while. As he put his mug of hot cocoa down I saw him shiver slightly his eyes focusing on sleeping beauty that was playing on the television.  I remembered as a gift I made him a fluffy black and purple patchwork comforter that matched his hoodie I had yet to give him. I stood up startling virgil "sorry virge I will be right back" I declared grandly and he snorted in laughter at my princely way of talking "o-ok sir. Singalong" I quietly made my way upstairs as quickly and as gracefully as possible launching myself into the room and grabbing the wrapped present and brought it downstairs. "What's that you've got there roman?" Virgil asked turning to me and looking in curiosity, I bowed handing him the present "for you my chemically imbalanced romance" I took his hand and kissed the back of it, blushing and handing him it. I chuckled a little as I saw a visible blush under his foundation. "F-for me?" "Yes for you"

Virgils pov.

He kissed my hand!, I took my hand away to unwrap the present only to find he had hand sewn a massive fluffy black and purple patchwork comforter "roman.....its....its amazing!" I hugged the it , enjoying the fluffy texture "really?  I thought you looked cold and I made it for when your birthday comes but you looked cold so-" I cut him off by acting bold and kissing his cheek. "I love it....and I love you" he blushed "you do?" "I do" "well there goes my confession" he laughed and grabbed the comforter, wrapping it around us and grabbing our mugs, passing me mine and kissing my forehead. "I love you stormcloud" "I love you to my prince."

3rd person.

And so every week they had cuddles and hot cocoa.

A/n: hope you enjoyed!