~Patton's POV~
I walk into Logie's study. He's working on something, I'm don't sure what though. "Logie?"
"Yes dear. What is it." Logan turns in his chair.
"Are you sure I can't set Roman and Virgil up?" I ask. He always said for me to let them do it theirselves. But, Virgil so oblivious. He can't realize that he loves Roman more than a friend.
Logan sighs. "Patton, love. Surprisedly, I think it's time you play Cupid. Get them together. It's plain full to watch them be so close but they aren't dating." Logan tells me. I gasp and run to him. I hug him.
"Thank you Logie! I have the perfect idea too!" I shout before running off. I grab my phone and go to the group chat I have with Logan, Roman, and Virgil.
Me: Hey kiddos!
My son's boyfriend: Hey Patt
My dark strange son: Hi
Me: So, Logie is busy Saturday. Are you guys free?
My dark strange son: I'm free
My son's boyfriend: Same
Me: Wonderful! I'm not. Enjoy your date!
My dark strange son: Wait what
My son's boyfriend: I'm down
My dark strange son: What
~Virgil's POV~
R-Roman is ok with going on a date with me? Oh sh*t, oh sh*t, oh sh*t. He's coming down the stairs. He chuckles. "What's the matter V? You're a little red." Roman teases.
"Y-you're ok with-" I cut myself off.
"Of course I am. Are you not?" Roman asks me. He joins me on the couch.
"No, I'm ok with it. But, why are you? You like me that way?" I ask. I refuse to meet his eyes.
"I do, yes. I have for awhile now, kitten." Roman places a hand on my cheek. He forces me to look at him. He chuckles, "you're adorable when flustered."
"O-oh." I whisper. "I'm ok with going out with you." I say.
"Wonderful. How you feel about ice skating,
We haven't been since we were kids." Roman asks.
"Yeah. That'll be nice." I say with small smile.
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Gamer's boyfriend, a prinxiety story
FanfictionRoman Princeton, a famous pro gamer. Most of his friends he doesn't know in real life. He does however have three in person friends, along with a twin brother and his boyfriend. One of his friends, Virgil Ravens, he may have the slightest, itty-bitt...
