#Flirting time! Reverse fluster! Heck yeah

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What I want... pt. 2

Part two of a ridiculous fanfic I made about a pathetic wishful thinking of mine

Edit: I forgot the warnings and for that, I AM SO SORRY!!!

Warnings: Sympathetic Deceit, lies, mentions of blood (because Remus exists), heck ton of  fluff

He went inside Roman’s room where he found the prince lying on his bed, frustrated while the two toddlers were yelling at each other with high-pitched voices.

“Hello there.” Ethan said, successfully getting catching all three sides’ attentions “Who might you two be?" Roman looked at Ethan make look at the children with the gentlest eyes that Roman fell in love with even more.

The children smiled at Deceit, not knowing him or what he stood for, answered in the most adorable way. “I’m Morality! This is Curiosity!” Patton introduced them, all characteristically bubbly, while Logan smiled quietly. Deceit loved the how Patton’s function didn’t change at all, while Logan changed ever so drastically.

“I’m Mystery…” Deceit lied, kneeling down at them, wiggling his fingers at the little ones. They giggled in total belief. It would be a lie if Ethan said he didn’t prefer it this way.

“I heard all these loud sounds from here. Sounded like a party. Can’t have a party without snacks, can we?” Ethan said, holding up juice boxes and toast with Crofters. “Hope you don’t mind ants in your room, Roman.” He said with a non-suggestive wink.

A non-suggestive wink that Roman took as suggestive. “Uh, yeah- I mean- no, I mean I don’t mind.” No need to ridicule Roman for being a disaster, he does that himself, thank you very much.

Ethan sat beside Roman, hoping he didn’t make himself all too obvious with the flirting, and watched endearingly as the two children shared the toast and jam. Roman smiled at the two, pretending to be unaware of how Ethan stared at him.

“You did good taking care of them for a while, Roman.” Ethan complimented. “It’s not easy on the first time.”

Roman faced Ethan, all flustered and embarrassed. He didn’t do good. All this was his fault. He imagined how amazing of a life he would have with Ethan as a husband, having children of their own in a fancy castle. He caused this and couldn’t even handle two out of four children.

“Thank you.” Was all Roman could’ve said.

“You did do good, Roman. Children are not easy to navigate through.” He said, holding on to Roman’s shoulder like he wasn’t flustered about giving Roman any sort of physical contact.

“Roman, Virgil and Remus are handfuls, so I’ve had about two decades of practice with those two. In those two decades, Patton was the one fathering both you and Logan. And I think he did a good job considering you turned out fine.” He explained, with no hint of lies.

“How do I know you’re not lying?” Roman, choked.

“Would I make an effort to lie about comforting you? Maybe, but what would it benefit me right now?” Ethan answered with questions he hoped gave Roman the clarity he needed.

Roman smiled. “You’d make a great father.”

“You wouldn’t.” Ethan smirked, looking back at the two adorable children. Roman wanted to be offended, but that smirk really reversed his mood wheel.

“I hate you.” He joked, hoping his flirting was still kept lowkey.

“Quite the opposite actually.” Deceit fired back, winking at the prince. He prayed that Roman wouldn’t hate him after this. He just really needed confirmation on his wishful thinking.

Roman went silent after that. Ethan looked away from the prince, cursing himself for that. Roman still feared him, regardless of whether he was redeemed or not.

Roman, of course, was in fear. In fear that Ethan had noticed all along. That his feelings have been found out but are unrequited. He was disappointed, but not at all surprised if Ethan found him too childish for his taste.

“Excuse me?” A small, barely audible voice was heard outside the doorframe of Roman’s bedroom. A voice all too familiar with Ethan. He had, on instinct, learned to respond to that very quiet sound.

Ethan turned to the door to see a mortified purple toddler, shaking like a snake in the snow. His eyes were filled to the brim with too many tears. Virgil ran to Ethan as fast as his little legs can go, ignoring the concerned stares from little Patton and Tiny Logan. He began to cry as Ethan held him close.

Roman, who stared at Virgil’s state, realized what was wrong.

“Remus!” Who knows what his little brother would’ve done? “Ethan, I…”  

“I got them. You go see Remus. Please make sure he’s okay.” Ethan said with pleading eyes.

Roman rushed to the living room, wondering what Remus could’ve done if Virgil was so shaken. On one hand, Virgil isn’t Anxiety right now, he’s Paranoia. A glass full of worries so easily tipped, it might’ve been nothing. On the other, this was Remus we’re talking about.

Roman found himself panicking at the sight of his brother’s face unfazed with his leg cut, blood dripping like a faucet. Needles to say, he panicked.

Conjuring up a first-aid kit, he made Remus straighten his leg. Remus, ever a confused sewage rat, watched as Roman ripped his onesie to take care of the cut on his leg as his older brother talked his ear off.

“Remus, you absolute rat! How did this even happen? What did you use? How did Ethan survive you for decades?!” Roman went on. No, Remus didn’t understand. After Roman was done, he composed himself and fixed up Remus’ onesie.

Remus stood up like it never happened and wrapped his tiny arms around Roman’s neck. “Thank you, Ro!” He said. All at once, Roman’s worries faded into nothingness. “You’re welcome, Rem.” He answered and lifted up the child in his arms.

When they both returned to their rooms, Remus was already asleep in Roman’s arms. He found Ethan in a heavenly place, reading a book with all three children snuggled on his legs.

He smiled at the sight. Just the way he envisioned it. Ethan looked at him and smiled. No words were needed then. 

The snake-like side picked up Virgil. “I’ll put him in his room now. You should do that for Remus as well.” He suggested. Ethan left the room with no sound.

Roman did so, deciding to leave Logan and Patton snuggled together in his room. Remus was such an angel asleep. He placed a soft kiss on on his brother’s head before walking away.

The prince walked to Virgil’s room where Ethan stayed, smiling at the little emo-to-be. 

“Thank you for accepting him.” Ethan turned to him, before Roman walked in the room.

That was all Roman could take. He didn’t want to think about what would happen after this. He was fearless, especially now. He rushed inside the room, embracing Ethan, pulling him for a gentle kiss, permitting Ethan to leave if wanted. But he didn’t. Ethan didn’t ever want to leave.

An infinity later, they pulled away, no longer minding the little angel that was Virgil who stayed asleep in their midst.

“You have no idea how much I wanted to do that today.” Roman whispered breathlessly.

“That makes two of us, My Prince Charming.” Ethan whispered back, vanishing any space between them for a second, more welcomed kiss.

The next day, all the sides woke up, fully-grown and active. They weren’t worried about not finding Ethan nor Roman anywhere in the mindscape. And if Virgil told them what he remembered seeing in his room prior that night, they said nothing.

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Reverse Psychology(Joke)

"I'm going to sit in the corner and cry."  You said simply.  

You had just witnessed Ms. Joke trying to get Aizawa to marry her.  Which was unsuccessful, of course.  But it was still an attempt and it still pulled on your heart strings.  You walked over to a tall tree that was providing a lot of shade and you sat down.  

"Why did it have to be you."  You mumbled as you buried your head in your arms.  

You had like Joke for a while now and you knew that she didn't feel the same way because she like Aizawa so you didn't say anything.  But deep down inside, you could feel your heart breaking every time she talked to him.  You could feel someone standing beside you so you looked up and saw her standing there.  

"Emi?  What's wrong?"  You asked as you looked up at her.  

"I should be asking you that Y/N."  She crouched down beside you and looked at your tear stained face.  

"I'm fine.  Really."  You lied as you looked away from her.  

She could tell that you were lying because you had been friends for the longest time and she could tell when you were either lying or trying to hide your emotions.  

"Aizawa rejected me...again."  She said as she sat down beside you.  

You looked at her and frowned.  

"I'm sorry, I know how much you like him."  

She shrugged and sighed.  

"I'm doing it for fun now."  

You were taken back by that statement.  

"What do you mean?"  You asked her as she casually wrapped her arm around you.  

"Well you see, I've come to the realization that Aizawa doesn't like me and I've developed feelings for someone else."  She looked up at the sky and sighed.  

"Oh...so who do you like now?  Midnight?  Hizashi?"  You asked as you tried to not to show your sadness.  

"Nope, none of them.  You know them though."  She replied as she began stroking your hair.  

"I do?  Uh...yeah those are the only people I know."  You said back.  

Emi smiled and got up.  

"I'm gonna go for a walk.  Come with me?"  She asked as she stretched her hand out for you to grab.  

"Sure."  You grabbed her hand and she pulled you up but you stumbled slightly and ended up in her arms.  

She looked down at you and blushed slightly which made you flustered and you tried to stand back up but tripped over your untied shoelaces and you went flying backwards.  Ah shit, I'm gonna hit the ground. You thought as you were falling.  But you never hit the ground.  You looked up and saw Emi hovering over you.  

"You alright Y/N?"  She asked gently.  

She caught you hence saving you from potentially getting a concussion.  

"I-yeah, I'm ok...I think."  You stuttered as she helped you back up.  

"You've gotten a lot clumsier huh?"  Emi asks as she dusts off your shirt.  

You nodded but said nothing.  

"You're not ok, are you?"  She asked suddenly.  

No, you were not ok but honestly, you didn't have the heart to tell her that you were madly in love with her and wanted to be with her forever because she liked someone else, yet again.  

"I'm just a bit tired Emi.  I'm probably going to head home."  You started to walk away from her when she grabbed your arm.  

"Wait, let me take you home.  You seem really out of it today and I want to make sure you get home safely."  Emi said with her signature grin.  

You shrugged and allowed her to come with you, even though you didn't really see why.  Sure, you were a bit upset but not enough to throw off your senses.  

"Y/N, watch out!"  Emi cried as she pulled you into her.  

A car went flying past the two of you.  So maybe I am a little out of it.  You thought to yourself as you straightened yourself back up.  You tried to move forward but Emi's arm was still around your waist.  

"Uh, Emi?  I'm ok now."  You said as you tried to pry her arm off of you.  

She looked at you but didn't move her arm.  Instead, she used her other arm to pin you to the wall, an attack you could have stopped if you had been paying attention.  

"Emi!  What the hell?"  You shouted as you went flying into the wall.  

"I'm going to ask you this one more time Y/N, what's wrong?"  She was glaring at you as she waited for an answer.  

You tried to think of a way out of the situation but you couldn't find any solutions.  So you told her the truth.  

"You want to know why I'm like this?  It's because of you!  It's because I've watched you flirt with Aizawa for days and weeks and heck, even months but you never once stopped to think that maybe, just maybe there was someone out there waiting for you to realize that they feel the same way you feel for him!  That they love you!  Emi, I love you!"  You shouted the last part and as soon as it left your mouth, you froze.  

"I-I'm sorry...I have to go."  You said simply as you ran in the direction of your home.  

Emi stood there and watched you go, a blank expression on her face.  Once you had arrived home, you slammed the door and curled up in the corner of your living room.  You couldn't tell if you were upset at the fact that you had just confessed your love to Emi or if you were relieved to let go of all of that stress.  Either way, you felt like a mess.  There was a sudden bang from your front door and you looked up only to see Emi standing in your door way.  She kicked down the door.  Lovely.  "

Y/N!  Where are you!"  She shouted which made you super scared.  

"O-over here."  You whispered almost praying that she wouldn't hear you.  

You heard her stomp over to you.  

"Y/N, I found you!"  She shouted and you flinched.  

"Why are you here?"  You asked with a little sniffle.  

Emi sat down beside you and looked at you.  

"Because I wanted to talk you."  She said softly.  

"You left before I could respond to you."  

You nodded and leaned into the wall.  

"Y/N, look at me."  She whispered as she stroked your hair.  

"I love you too Y/N.  I just assumed that you didn't like me back so I went for Aizawa but I really just wanted you."  She said simply.  

"O-oh...really?"  You whispered back.

"Yes."  She pulled you into her and kissed you.  

The lights flickered and you broke apart.  

"Whoops!"  You giggle softly and snuggled up into her arms.

You sat there together and talked for a while before she fell asleep.  Life was good for once and you were with the girl of your dreams.

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