(Warnings: Mentions of bugs, hopefully good fluff? I tried my best. I hope you like it. It's kinda short though.. Requested by: PeacefulLavender hope I did okay. Enjoy.)

(Y/n's) POV:

Ah. Peace and quiet.

What a wonderful thing, to finally be blessed with. Silence.

For the past week, Janus, Remus, Virgil, Logan and finally Patton, had come over for a (As Patton likes to call it.) 'Sleepover'. What Roman and I didn't know, was that this sleepover would last the whole week.

So naturally when they left, I was able to relax. Roman was in the bedroom, sleeping while I laid on the couch, sighing in content.

Isn't the silence just wonderful sometimes? That is until it's interupted by the sound of your stomach growling.

I let out a huff, before standing up and walking to the kitchen.

I felt like making something to eat, instead of settling for an instant breakfast, like a poptart or a bowl of cereal.

I stepped up to the refrigerator, opening it as I heard the heavy footsteps ontop of the stairs, the familiar creaking of the wood stairs catching my attention.

Roman walked down the stairs, coming up to me and pecking my cheek as he groggily said good morning.

"...You do realize you slept until 12pm right?" I asked, smiling as his eyes widened slightly, before he calmed down a bit.

"Well royalty have to get their beauty sleep." He answered me, leaning against the kitchen counter, next to the fridge as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.

"Then why do you look like you just wrestled with Remus?" I asked, looking up at his hair which was fluffed up and sticking in many different directions.

"I'm offended-" he gasped, acting hurt, when I knew for sure that he wasn't.

"You'll get over it." I said, smiling as I patted down his hair, pecking his nose after I was done.

"I suppose I will." He said, yawning a bit, while I walked over to the stove, after retrieving the eggs.

I grabbed a pan that was nearby setting it on the stove and cutting on the heat, as Roman rummaged through the cabinets.

I was about to reach for the eggs, before a small swift movement caught my eye.

I looked closer before noticing what it was.

A beetle.

I screamed loudly, jumping back from the bug. My outburst causing Roman to drop the cooking spray he was getting for me.

"What?!" He exclaimed, worriedly looking at me.

"We have to move!!" I responded, Shivering in disgust as I shut my eyes tightly.

"What?? Why??" He asked, walking over to where I was, his eyes scanning over the pan and the eggs, before they finally landed on the beetle.

"Oh." He said, relaxing after he found out what had frightened me.

"Oh?? That all you have to say?" I asked, backing away from the insect, not wanting to be near it.

"It's just a bug, don't worry." He said, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"How could I not worry? Look at it! It's disgusting! It's icky I don't want it in here!!" I replied, cringing as I glanced back at it.

"It's okay, I'm sure it's much more afraid of you than you are of it."

"I am way more afraid of it- trust me..Two options. We leave or you get rid of it-" I stated, looking up at him.

He sighed, nodding as he grabbed a paper plate.

"What are you doing?" I asked, confused.

"I'm getting rid of it, like you told me to." Roman said, as if it was obvious.

"I didn't mean put it outside I meant kill it!!" I said, scrunching up my nose as he scooped it up on the plate.

"That's a bit cruel, don't you think?"

"No.. Not. At. All." I responded, Watching his every movement, making sure he didn't fling it on the ground or worse. On me.

Roman shook his head, before walking outside with it, and returning without it.

"Where is it?" I asked, still imagining it being in the house, which made me have goosebumps.

"Outside, far away from the house." He said, throwing the paper plate away.

"My hero." I sighed in relief.

"Do I get a reward?" Roman asked, grinning.

"Why of course!" I said, smiling as I walked up to him, pecking his lips a couple of times.

"I believe I could get better than that." He said, fakely pouting.

"Fine, fine how about cuddles?" I suggested, rolling my eyes, the smile still planted on my face.

"That'll do." Roman said, picking me up quickly which made me yelp in surprise, before he plopped onto the couch, still holding onto me.

I let out an audible 'oof-', as he sighed while cuddling into me.

"Well then."

"Shh- Cuddle time." He shushed me, nuzzling his head into my neck.

I huffed, before staying quiet.

After a few minutes of silence, cuddling and getting comfortable I spoke up.

"... But Seriously, We need to move-"

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Bonus:

"(Y/n) This is the fourteenth time you've said we need to move after you've seen an insect." Roman stated.

"Well if you killed the bug like I told you to than I wouldn't have to say that so often."
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