How about some Prinxiety? With the prompt, ice cream?
“Ro, you have ice cream on your nose,” Virgil laughed. They were out for a night while Patton and Logan cleaned the house. Roman had declared that an ice cream date would be necessary, and then proceeded to pull Virgil out the door to the local diner.
Roman smirked and tapped his nose lightly on his boyfriend’s sweatshirt. Virgil gasped. “Roman! I cannot believe you!” Roman giggled, hiding his face behind his hands. Virgil quickly got a napkin and quickly attempted to wipe it off. “You know how hard this is to clean!”
Roman snuggled up to Virgil in their small booth, subsequently getting more ice cream on his hoodie. “Oh, but you know you love me,” Roman said, voice muffled by fabric.
Virgil smiled and hugged him back. “Yes I do, Princey.” He grinned and slid his hand through Roman’s hair, successfully messing it up. “Hey!” Roman shouted into V’s jacket. “You truly are a nightmare, Stormcloud.”
Virgil laughed and ate a spoonful of his ice cream. “I might be, but I’m your nightmare.”