Roman was driving back from his waiter job at the cafe (he was also a waiter). He sang along to Disney. He got to his building and went onto the elevator. He went directly to Virgil's room. He was so excited to see hi- TO REHEARSE! Yup, to rehearse. He always denied his crush on Virgil but now he was proving it to himself and the others. He knocked, "Virgil! I'm here for rehearsal!" The he remembered Virgil still work so he headed to his room. He started on his Veronica outfit. He started with the skirt. He sewed and measured. Until his skirt was done. He would wait to make the jacket and get the other necessities till after rehearsal.
Virgil's POV-
Virgil just got back from work. He was still a bit phazed on why Roman would ask him of all people. He decided to head over to rehearse. His apt was in no shape to move around, except for walking of course.
He knocked on Princey's door, "Hey! I'm here for rehearsal!" He shouted. No answer. He knocked louder this time. No answer. Finally he heard a faint sewing machine noise. He let himself in. He looked around for the source of the noise until he found a small room with a rattling door. He opened it. There sat Roman, his haired messed up, pins in his mouth, working on his Prince outfit. "Hey." Virgil said making Roman jumped a little. "Don't scare me! I have sharp objects!" Roman scalded. "I'm here for rehearsal, dumbass." "Oh! Okay!" He led Virgil to his mini stage. "We can practice here!" He jumped with excitement. "Okay! I finished half my outfit. I can get into the shirt and skirt-" He paced explaining to Virgil. When Virgil heard skirt he turned pink. "-And I can use a ribbon for the tie!" Roman finished. "That okay? I thought, we might need to get into costume to rehearse! To get the hang of it! You know?" Roman told Virgil. "Yeah, that'd be go- slightly less dumb coming from you." Virgil corrected himself. Roman turned and went to change.
He came back in a white dress shirt, blue plaid skirt, white stockings with blue stripes, and black flats. "It's the best I could do." Roman apologised. "N-no it's fine." Virgil turned even more pink. "Well let's start," Roman said, " Since this will be basically gay I-i thought instead of sitting on your lap like in the real musical, you'd pin me down…" Roman said quietly.
Roman's POV-
What did he just say? He watched Virgil turn red. "You don't have to! I just thought It'd be more logical!" He tried to save himself. "Of course!" Virgil added. Each man was bright red and stuttery. They could barely form sentences. They'd have a "fun time" together at rehearsal.
Roman could tell he'd have to control himself. He couldn't go back. He'd already told his boss he was doing this act. He calmed down finally. "Alright, I don't have the platform but a mat in the back will do." He sighed. "Yeah. So I'm on the mat? Uh, sleeping?" Virgil asked. "You're supposed to be sleeping but Veronica wakes you up." Alright I have my lyrics and you have a copy too. So let's start!"