Midnight Messages
New RP with @fluidityandgiggles or @jelliedgigglejuice !! This is a soulmate au this time, focused on Logicality with backed up Prinxiety, Remile, Thomas x Jon, and Nate x Brian! Basically based off Kyloâs story, where at midnight you get a text which is something your soulmate said the day before (Unless you count midnight in the same day in which it wouldâve been something your soulmate had said that day). Anyway! Enjoy!! ^-^
âI fell out of a tree⊠am I an acorn?â The text on Loganâs phone read. He almost gave in to the urge of facepalming and smiling at the same time at his soulmateâs word. He was also almost tempted to respond with âYou could also be a coconut or durianâ but he knew better.
It was currently midnight, and with all activities done for, he decided to finally rest. Admittingly, that text was the last on his list and now, with exhaustion clouding his mind, he turned off his phone and rested for the night.
Previously
@jelliedgigglejuice :
âWell, Mr. Extremely Stubborn and Suspicious⊠itâs on.â
Roman grabbed another tissue. Fuck this sicknessâŠ
@anony-rpgirl :
Virgil only smirked wider in response while he continued making Romanâs tea.
God, he was actually falling for this nerd. And he liked it.
âBabish says that after all the vegetables are in the pot,â Roman said after a bit, âwe add the herbs and spices - no salt - and top it all with water, and simmer and or boil for⊠four hours at least?!â
Well, at least it was a weekend.
âOh, and remove the scum off the top every once in a while.â
âEasy!â Virgil replied as he finished making Romanâs tea. âAnd hereâs your tea my Prince. Would there be anything else youâd like me to do for you?â
Virgil handed Romanâs his tea, moving exceptionally close to him, his smirk not fading.
âMaybe a foot massage when we watch She-Ra while the soup is boiling,â Roman said, rising a bit to kiss Virgil before sitting down and sipping his tea.
Virgil rolled his eyes fondly, before replacing his smirk with a smile.
âAlright then, my prince. But Iâve gotta warn ya, Iâm not very good with massages. And Iâm only doing this cuz youâre sick.â He chuckled out.
âWhat color was the box of the tea you got?â Roman asked, still holding the tea very closely.
âNot sure, why? Did I use the wrong one? Does it taste wrong?â Virgil asked, already in panic on the inside.
âNo, none of that, I was just wondering,â Roman said, slightly out of it. âI have something like, three kinds of chai in there, and one of them is one that my mom got me⊠a long time ago⊠like, five months or so ago. In another one of her attempts at making things âbetterâ. But itâs okay! I was just wondering, really!â
Making things better? Virgil was slightly confused, but he wouldnât ask if it wasnât his business and Roman didnât want to tell. And nonetheless, he let out a small sigh of relief and sat next to Roman.
âD'you want that massage now?â He offered.
âHmm⊠no. Later. When we watch She-Ra.â Roman allowed himself to put his head on Virgilâs shoulder as he stared intensely at the boiling pot. âMy parents are trying so badly to get me to set my ways straight and find a decent job and a girlfriend, as if thatâs ever going to happen⊠if you ask me I think they should just move to India permanently and cut all contact with humanity as they raise a bunch of cows in some shitty village.â
Oh wow⊠His parents sound like a couple of controlling assholesâŠ
âWell, I think they should too. They donât sound like good parents if you put it like that.â Virgil muttered, his arm unconsciously wrapping itself around Romanâs shoulders.
âYou remember when I told you that they cut me off because I never quite met their expectations so now Iâm living off of my trust fund?â Roman have Virgil a pitiful smile. âMy mom literally called me yesterday at like⊠four thirty am? From India. They want to see me when they come backâŠâ
âAre they serious? Please tell me you wonât be meeting with them?â Virgil asked, unconsciously playing with Romanâs hair as his eyebrows furrowed. âThey donât deserve your attention.â
âI donât know,â Roman muttered. âItâs been a couple of months⊠almost a yearâŠâ
âYou really considering this?â Virgil asked in slight disbelief, pausing from playing with Romanâs soft hair.
âYeahâŠâ Roman sighed. âLook, if theyâll be assholes, Iâm gonna leave. Okay? Me me big boy.â
âBut, I donât want you to go alone⊠Can I come with you then? I can be like, your personal bodyguard-slash-servant?â Virgil suggested.
âIâd love that.â
There was a weird sizzling noise coming from the stovetop.
âIs the water supposed to boil over like thatâŠ?â
âShhh⊠I donât think so.â Virgil replied, moving away from Roman. âIâll see if I can fix that. Wait here for a sec, kay?â
âNot going anywhere,â Roman chuckled, sipping his tea. âI think I heard that you should put a wooden spoon on top to prevent that⊠do I even own a wooden spoonâŠ?â
âIâll go check.â Virgil replied, walking over to the kitchen.
And sure enough, the water was overflowing, dripping down the sides of the pot. He let out a sigh. Well, nothing he canât work with he supposed.
âTry lowering the heat and adding some water?â Roman suggested.
âOn it.â Virgil said as he did what Roman had said.
âOh, and skim the gunk!â Roman said as he sipped his tea.
âOkay!â Virgil said, once again doing as he was told.
âI love you,â Roman muttered to himself very quietly.
âHuh?â Virgil asked with a raised brow, turning to Roman as he finished fixing up the chicken soup. âWhatâd you say?â
âNothing!â Roman hurried to say. âJust⊠nothing.â
Virgil shrugged. âWell, okay then⊠All done!â
Roman smiled when Virgil came back, finishing his tea.
ââŠwanna watch She-Ra?â
âWell, I still do owe you that massage, your highness.â Virgil said, smirking at him again.
âIâm so so so sorry today didnât go right,â Patton said for the fifth time once he got into the apartment, helping Dee lie down and rest his foot.
âPatton, itâs fine.â Logan said, letting out a small laugh. âI told you itâs okay. At least we still get to have the Steven Universe marathon.â
âOh, yeah! Wait here just a second!â Patton ran to the kitchen to make hot chocolate. It was so exciting!
Logan nodded, sitting down on the couch, right next to Dee.
âSo what did you do?â Dee asked, going through Netflix as Patton was still in the kitchen. âWhen I was in the interview?â
âWe chatted, ate some pastries, drank some drinks, disobeyed my dad by paying for said food.â Logan replied. âWhich reminds me, do you think you got the job?â
âI donât know⊠he said Iâd see him on Monday.â Dee shrugged. âDo you think?â
âI think you got the job.â Logan said. âIf you didnât, then he wouldâve just shook your hand and said something along the lines of, âIâll look through your profile again, and if I give you a call, then you got the job. But Iâd recommend finding elsewhereâ. My dad is quite nice when he puts a person down.â
âAre you sureâŠ?â
âSorry for that,â Patton giggled, carrying in two mugs of hot chocolate. âYou can start watching, Iâll be right back!â
âItâs okay Pat, we can wait for you.â Logan said, before turning back to Dee. âAnd yeah, Iâm rather sure of it.â
âHeâs gonna fire me within a week,â Dee muttered as he started playing Steven Universe.
âI doubt that, my father doesnât fire anyone for no apparent reason.â Logan simply stated.
âOkay,â Dee muttered. âWeâll wait and see.â
âI promise you Dee, he wonât fire you if thereâs no reason to do so.â Logan said.
âOkay, okay, Iâm sorry!â Patton called again as he came back with a cup of tea, set it on the table and sat down with his feet in Loganâs lap. âLetâs start!â
Logan nodded, smiling as they began watching the episode.
The soup turned out great.
âHey Virgil?â Roman asked over a bowl of chicken noodle soup. âIsnât this fun?â
âIt is. And it also feels very domestic.â Virgil replied as he took a sip of the cup of coffee that heâd made.
âWe totally shouldâve done this sooner,â Roman whispered, his throat too sore for this.
âYeah, we should have.â Virgil replied, feeling himself melt into the couch as he relaxed.
âSay, my dark knight in shining armor, howâs work?â Roman asked, slurping some more soup. âAnd can we fucking watch She-Ra already?â
âSure Princey, sure.â Virgil laughed, turning on the television, and putting on She-Ra. âAnd work is alright, and the interviews went dandy. I already have a few in mind on who Logan might want to hire.â
âNot me?â Roman joked. âMaybe next roundâŠâ
âWell, we still havenât exactly interviewed ya Princey.â Virgil laughed. âAnyway, do I still need to give ya that massage?â
âMmhm! Suck it, dork.â Roman then coughed so loudly, he was sure he just hurt his throat. âOh shitâŠâ
âYou okay there princey?â Virgil asked with a raised brow, and a worried expression. âDâyou need water?â
âNo, Iâm fine,â Roman managed to say right before drinking his soup. âIâll be fine.â
âYa sure?â Virgil asked, worriedly.











