Made by Facede

•Third person•
Virgil struggled against Roman his hoodie getting soaked, Roman adjusted the way he was holding virgil so now he was holding him bridal style.

                      •Virgil’s POV•
I felt myself being lifted up into Romans arms I struggled more..what had gotten into him?! He was now holding me bridal style in a pool parking lot...people are staring...my anxiety rose even more at that realization..I guess princey realized this because he gently put me down only holding onto my arm to keep me from getting back into the truck.

“What are you d-d-doing Roman?!” I Hissed at him under my breath

“I was worried you’d overheat out here...I wanted to make sure you were ok..” Roman sounded worried even now..

“I’m fine princey go have fun..” I mumble trying to pull my arm out of the stronger friends grip. The princes expression only got more concerned..

“Virgil-” that’s all he said...before I was able to pull my arm out of his grip, I just started running I don’t know why..I wasn’t in danger...it was just Roman..but I couldn’t stop I kept running until I found myself sitting out of breath on a park bench...I must have been a sight to see my hoodie soaking wet, out of breath, and my hair falling into my eyes. I could practically feel the eyes of the people passing by..that’s when I broke my anxiety hit like a truck and I just pulled my knees up to my chest breathing heavily..I wish I could’ve just disappeared, I felt horrible..I felt like I was being crushed by the judgmental eyes of everyone..I couldn’t take it! ‘I can’t take it!’ Tears rolled down my face...all the anxiety and nervousness from the ride to the pool up to now was just to much..it was all to much

I don’t know how long I was sitting there time lost meaning..but eventually I felt someone’s hand on my shoulder..
I look up slightly and I see Roman looking at me with the most concerned expression I’d ever seen..no one used to care if I got anxious, I wasn’t sure how to react..
Roman gently took my hand and sat down next to the park bench quietly

“Virgil..you don’t need to run away from me..it’s ok” the prince whispered gently to me
“I care ok? I don’t exactly understand why you ran or any of it but I understand that I want to help you..will you let me?”

I burst into tears again..it had all just become to much the pressure I put on myself the anxiety..all of it I squeezed Romans hand tightly and mumbled

“I’m sorry Roman..I’m sorry”

He just brushed my hair out of my face with his free hand and said
“Don’t be, don’t be its alright”

We sat like this for what felt like forever..
Until I calmed down. We stood up still holding hands and walked back to the back of the truck..we sat in the bed of the truck and I leaned my head on his shoulder subconsciously..