I decided to write a soft Roceit drabble last night 💛
Roman looked at Deceit, slowly caressing his cheek with his thumb. “I love you...” he said quietly, leaning in slightly. He didn’t want Deceit to feel forced or uncomfortable.
They stood at the door to the deceitful’s side room. Deceit inside and Roman outside.
Deceit blushed lightly as he looked at Roman. The creative side being slightly taller than him. “Roman... the others... they- they’ll hear...” he trailed off, almost inaudibly.
“They went to bed,” Roman said, just as quietly. “They won’t hear anything. I just want to kiss you so bad right now...” he breathed out.
Deceit’s blush darkened and he moved a bit closer to Roman, gripping his clothes gently. Roman smiled and leaned down to kiss him.
“I love you, too...” Deceit mumbled against the other’s lips. And he swore he had never been more truthful in his life.