@virgilient asked if I could fill in for their Secret Santa. I hope you enjoy.
No warnings. A mixture of angst and fluff. I’m using fanfiction to distract myself and it’s working. I hope it keeps working.
You can read this on AO3 if you want.
“Comfy there, Verge?”
Virgil shrugged, wrapped in the heaviness of his favorite quilt at the corner of the couch, curled toes at the edge of the cushion pulling in closer to his body as he adjusted himself. “It’s nice.”
“You really should look into a weighted blanket, Virgil. For nighttimes anxiety.” Logan said, not glancing up from his book.
“It’s not an anxiety thing. I just like the weight.” Virgil muttered. “Its nice. Like a nice hoodie.”
“Hmm.” Roman looked pensive a moment, then grinned, shooting up suddenly, startling Logan across the table they shared. “An idea! I do declare, my fellow sides, I have an idea!”
“What’s that?” Patton asked playfully, smiling at him, looking back behind the couch.
“Sweaters! What a grand Christmas idea that would be.” Roman held out a hand dramatically, gesturing to an invisible crowd far above him. “Think, we’ll be warm, and Virgil will get something for his anxiety.”
“I have a hoodie.” Virgil pointed out, curling his body further inward. “It’s kind of overkill.”
The Sweater
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