A/N:
This was inspired by a Write In Your Style challenge I saw on Tumblr. I posted it on there originally, and I thought it'd be nice to share it with y'all.

Also, tired-toaster, I think this might be my fluffiest one-shot yet.

TW: crying, kissing

Virgil and Roman were sitting on the couch in the living room of their apartment watching The Lion King, the second movie in their Disney marathon that night. Roman was leaning into the corner that the armrest and back made, with Virgil leaning against him, his head resting on Roman's chest.

Virgil looked at Roman out of the corner of his eye and saw his boyfriend of two years looking at him fondly.

"What?" Virgil asked, turning to look at him.

"Nothing," Roman said, shaking his head and smiling softly.

"What?" Virgil asked again, determined to pry whatever it was out of Roman.

"Just enjoy the movie, my love," Roman cooed, pressing a kiss to Virgil's forehead.

"Can you feel the love tonight..."

Virgil looked over at Roman again as his favorite song started playing, and he saw tears forming in Roman's eyes.

"Are you okay?" Virgil asked, concern growing for his boyfriend.

"Yes, I am fine, my dear," Roman reassured before wiggling his way out from under Virgil and standing up. "I just have to go get something from my room real quick."

"Nooooooo, come backkkkkk," Virgil whined, making grabby hands at his boyfriend. "The couch is comfier with you on itttt."

"Don't worry, love, I'll be back soon," Roman said with a chuckle as he left the room.

Virgil sighed, curling into the couch as he focused on the movie again. Before he knew it, he was completely focused on the movie, to the point where he didn't notice Roman get back.

"Virgil."

Roman speaking softly caught Virgil's attention, and he looked around the room to try and find him. When he couldn't see him, he looked down at the floor, which was when he saw Roman... kneeling on one knee??

"What are you doing?" Virgil asked, voice growing breathy.

"Virgil," Roman said, taking his boyfriend's hand. "We've been together for over two years, and these two years have been the best of my life."

As soon as Roman had started speaking, Virgil knew where the conversation was going, and tears burst into his eyes.

"I love you so very much," Roman continued, tears forming in his eyes as well. "And I can't imagine spending the rest of my life with anyone else."

Roman paused for a second, taking one of Virgil's hands as he pulled out a small black velvet box, and Virgil had to try not to sob, his other hand flying up to cover his mouth.

"Will you marry me?" Roman said, his voice soft as he opened the box to reveal a dazzling ring.

"Y-yes, yes!" Virgil said, leaping off the couch and into Roman's arms.

Roman caught him, the two of them falling back so that they were sitting on the floor, the movie playing in the background long forgotten.

"I love you, darling," Roman whispered, pressing a kiss to Virgil's forehead.

"I love you too, sunshine," Virgil whispered back, leaning up to connect their lips in a tender kiss.