Prompt 49. “At least i’m cozy now,” with sympathetic Deceit please c:
Hey there, thanks for the prompt! Enjoy some soft romantic Anxceit (with a background mention of Logicality)
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Virgil let out a soft sigh as he flopped onto the couch, pulling the blanket close around him. It was ridiculously cold out, and though he had secretly hoped for soft snow, it was more ice and sleet than anything. To make matters worse, their heating system had gone out. He could hear his boyfriend pacing as he talked on the phone.
“Yes, Logan, we’re safe, I promise. We’re inside, and we have space heaters. The technician said they couldn’t make it here until tomorrow morning. Yes, we’re fine. Tell Patton we have plenty of food and water; it isn’t the power that’s gone out. Alright. We’ll see you once the weather starts clearing up. Love you gays too. Yes, I’ll tell him. Bye.”
Declan walked in and stood in front of Virgil, hands on his hips. “Lo and Pat said they love you. Now come on, I need your help.”
Virgil grumbled and shook his head. “Aw come on, Dee. It’s freezing in here. Can’t we just snuggle on the couch and watch movies? Everything else can wait.”
“I have to finish these orders; I need to send them out soon. Well as soon as this god-awful mess clears up.” He gestured towards the window and scowled. “It’s only October, what is even happening?”
Virgil shrugged and pulled his distracted boyfriend onto the couch next to him. “Hey! V, unhand me this instant!”
“Nope. You’ve been taken; deal with it, nerd.” Virgil grabbed more blankets and covered them both up. Declan grumbled but inched closer to Virgil until he was practically in his boyfriend’s lap.
“See? This isn’t so bad now is it, Dee?” Virgil asked.
“I suppose not. At least I’m cozy now. How are you so warm? I swear, you’re like a furnace.” Dee turned so he was facing Virgil and laid his head on his chest. Virgil hummed softly and kissed Dee’s hair.
“Does that make you a leech then, since you’re taking all my warmth?”
Declan made an offended hissing noise and looked up, glaring at him. “How dare you? I’m a snake, not a leech, thank you very much,” he said before kissing him. Virgil kissed back, running a hand through Dee’s hair.
Dee pulled back long enough to say “You’re right, this isn’t bad at all,” before kissing him again.
