Roman loved to love on his boyfriend. Despite Virgil's tough shell he was a sweetheart underneath, a gushing cuddly sweetheart, who Roman adored.
    He couldn't help but feel lucky to wake up with Virgil in his arms. His hand moving to his soft hair. Running his fingers through it, his lips forming a smile.
    He sat with him for awhile. Playing with his hair. Before moving to get up. There was a whine from his boyfriend and he looked over to see the dark side pouting. " don't go." Sleep on his younger, bags under his eyes. He stretched out his arms making grabby hands. " hold me." He muttered.
    " how can I say no to that?" He picked him up. Cuddling him. " I love you."
" I love you to." Virgil whispered softly