They stared at each other for a moment, both unsure of what to do.

And then suddenly, Virgil stood up. He began walking towards them.

"Oh my god." Roman whispered to himself, beginning to panic.

"Stay calm." Logan hissed, stabbing a cherry tomato with his fork. "Act natural."

Immediately, Remus straddled the chair, Patton leaned his arm against the table, and Janus layed down on the floor.

Virgil, who seemed alarmed by everyone's sudden movement, hesitated.

"You're scaring him off!" Roman frantically whispered.

"Let him be scared." Janus said from the floor.

"Uh, hi."

Roman snapped his eyes to Virgil, who was suddenly stood right in front of him.

Oh my god, his voice was as heavenly as Roman had imagined.

"Hi! Can you help me?" Roman asked. "I mean--Shit! Can I help you?" Remus burst into laughter, throwing his head back.

That did not just happen.

Virgil didn't seem put off by it, though. "I just, uh, noticed you were new. So I wanted to introduce myself."

"You didn't bother introducing yourself when I was new." Janus crossed his arms, glaring at Virgil.

Virgil scowled. "Fuck off."

Oh, wow. Roman never thought he would be attracted to someone saying 'fuck off,' but here he was.

Virgil's eyes immediately widened. "Shit--sorry. That was, uh, rude." He laughed awkwardly. He held out his hand for a handshake. "I'm Virgil. Virgil Pryder."

"Roman." He responded, shaking his hand.

Virgil's hands were soft, probably the softest hands he had ever felt in his life. The handshake itself, however, was firm.

"Roman...?" Virgil cocked his head.

"Prince."

"Well, Roman Prince." Virgil graced him with a toothy grin, revealing his absolutely gorgeous dimples. And oh my god, he had just said Roman's name.

He leaned down to whisper something in Roman's ear.

"I sincerely hope we'll be seeing more of each other."

He pulled away with a smirk, before walking back to his table, like he didn't just cause Roman to have a gay panic attack.

Roman was left a bright red, sputtering mess.

He looked to the others, and they were all staring intently at him.

"...what?" He squeaked out.

"Don't you give me that!" Patton exclaimed. "What did he say?!"

"Oh my god, I never thought I would see the day my brother is the one being flirted with." Remus mumbled to himself in disbelief.

"He's obviously taken quite an interest in you. To approach you directly, that's very bold for him." Logan observed.

Janus didn't say anything, still pissed off.

"I-I don't think he would want me to tell you--" Roman stammered, still a mess.

"Why? Was it intimate?" Remus wiggled his eyebrows.

Roman didn't reply, because he honestly didn't know. Remus' eyes widened.

"Deadass?" He asked, shocked. He raised his hand for a high five. "Way to go, Ro!"

"I don't even know if he meant anything by it!" Roman told them. Remus high fived himself. "Maybe I'm thinking too much into it!"

"You do seem to be the type to overthink things." Logan murmured.

"Look who's talking." Janus snorted, getting up and sitting back down.

"I've never seen him do something like that before!" Patton exclaimed. "You must've really peaked his interest!"

"Or maybe he just noticed me staring at him and felt obligated to introduce himself?" Roman waved it off.

"People stare at him all the time, Ro." Janus rolled his eyes. "He's never responded like that."

Really? Never?

Had he really seen something in Roman? 

The bell rang, breaking him out of his thoughts.

---

"Psst!"

Roman turned around in his seat. Someone was handing him a note.

Roman Prince.

Last time he checked, that was his name.

He opened it.

Hey,
I wanna get to know you better.
How much begging would it take for you to give me your number?

- V. Pryder

Roman flushed, eyes widening. He looked back, seeing Virgil playfully staring at him.

Roman laughed slightly in disbelief, before pulling out his own piece of paper.

Oh? And why would Virgil Pryder himself want my number?

- Ro. Prince

He passed it back, wondering if that was the right thing to say.

He watched Virgil read it. To his relief, a delighted smile overtook his face.

Virgil wrote another note, and passed it to Roman.

So you've heard of me!
Should I be scared of the things you've heard?

- V. Pryder

Roman chuckled quietly, writing another note.

Nah, I only heard that you're a pretty boy.

- Ro. Prince

Virgil rose a brow, smirking at him.

Well? Are the rumors true?

- V. Pryder

Roman was about to respond, when another note came from his left.

Stop wasting paper and pay attention.

- Logan Berry

Roman looked over at Logan, who was giving him an unimpressed look.

He apparently looked agitated, because Virgil started snickering to himself.

Roman stuck his tongue out at Logan, before writing his final note.

Whatever. We all know I'm the hotter one ;)

- Ro. Prince

Virgil's eyebrows raised in suprise, before he started laughing quietly.

---

"You never answered my question." Virgil told him after class. "How much begging would it take for you to give me your number?"

"Not much, I'm not very stubborn." Roman shrugged, trying to play it cool.

"Good." Virgil hummed. "I can't stand stubborn people."

"Then you'd probably hate my brother." Roman chuckled. "He's the most stubborn person I know."

"Do you get along with your brother?" Virgil asked.

"Unfortunately." Roman rolled his eyes.

"Perfect." Virgil hummed. "You're exactly my type."

Roman flushed. "R-Really?" He stammered.

"I've seen a lot of people come here, Princey." Virgil told him. Princey? "And you're the only one who's gained my attention."

"I-Is that a good thing?" Roman asked.

"Definitely." Virgil nodded. "Can I be perfectly honest?"

"Sure." Roman said.

"Out of all the people in the school..." Virgil chuckled. "You're definitely the most attractive."

"Y-You're just saying that." Roman waved it off.

"Am I?" Virgil grinned, before walking away.

Roman turned around, glaring at his brother, who was watching the whole time.

A/N:

I wrote this in the car and honestly feel sick.