Prinxiety The Prince and the Patient

Lying

Remus POV
"What?" I say
"Umm yeah everyone has a tell when their lying. Romans is his left eye squints up more than his right." Virgil explains to me.
"H-how do you know that?" I say kinda shocked.
"Dante studies it. He tells me everyone's tell." Virgil says
"Ok what's mine?" I ask curious.
"Ugggh"
"Your nose scrinches up when you lie." Dante says as he wakes up on the other couch.
"Oh good morning." Virgil says sarcastically.
"What time is it?" He asks groggily.
"3am." I say looking at the clock.
He sighs loudly taking off his hat and ruffling his hair.
"Come over and sit." Virgil says and Dante gets up and sits on the other side of me.
"Why do you know so much about lying?" I ask him and he ruffles his hair again.
"I want to go into interrogation as a career." Dante says.
"Huh interesting." I say to him.
We paused the TV awhile ago when Roman got home. The TV went into sleep mode and a family picture popped up.
It's me and Roman were about 10 and Rosie was just born. Reggie has his firefighter shirt on still.
"When did we get this?" I ask to myself and everyone looks up at the screen.
"Aww you all look so cute." Virgil says and smiles.
"Except me. I look demented." I say and point to me in the pic where I'm making the creepiest smile.
Everyone giggles a little.
Then the photo changes to a pic of me and Remy when we were dating.
"Ha there's one of me!" Remy laughs on the couch.
"How long have you been up?" I ask not knowing he was awake.
"Jokes on you fucker I never went to sleep. Just pretending." Remy snorts as he continues to look at the photo.
"Uggg" I groan and look over at Roman who is still out cold. I nudge him a bit and wakes right up.
"What?" He asks softly
"When did we get this thing?" I ask and he looks at the screen.
"Dad set it up yesterday. It's hooked up to the cloud." He says groggily.
"That's an old ass photo." Roman says with a smirk.
"Heh that's when me and you were dating." Remy snickers on the couch.
"Excuse me what-?" Dante says in shock.
"Yeah Remy and I used to go out." I say laughing nervously.
A pic of me and Roman in our hockey uniforms.
"Roman you played hockey?" Dante asks.
"Yeah a long ass time ago. I haven't in like years though." Roman responds half asleep.
"Why'd you stop?" Dante asks and looks over.
He out cold again.
"I guess he's tired. Sorry." I say with a smile. Dante smiles at me with a small blush.
Time skip
Remy POV
I woke up to the couch shifting a lot. I open one of my eyes to see a dark figure running off. I hear footsteps down the hallway and the door shut quietly.
I sit up and see Roman gone. He must have been the one that ran off. I stand up slowly as to not wake up Remus. I tiptoe around everyone as to not cause unnecessary noise.
I walk quietly over to the door that Roman ducked into.
I hear vomiting. I knock softly.
Roman POV
I wake up and feel like shit. My stomachs in knots. It feels like a tydal wave. I get up quickly and walk quick to the bathroom. I shut the door quietly. I immediately fall to my knees in front of the toilet and throw up. I haven't eaten anything so it's just bile. It burns. Everything hurts.
*knock knock*
What the fuck who's awake?!
I throw up again only a little comes out. I catch my breath and flush the toilet. I get up and wobble a lot. I open the door slowly. It's Remy?
"What are you doing awake?" I ask and he looks at me with a 'like are you serious' expression on his face.
"My names Remy Mourning and it's 5am of course I'm awake." Remy whispers at me.
"Are you alright love?" He asks softly.
"Yes I'm fine why?" I ask while pushing the hair out of my eyes.
"Cause ya just vomited love." Remy says in a tone that I couldn't tell if he was angers or frustrated. Probably both since I'm a pain in the ass.
"Oh yeah. I'm fine. It's just a stomach flu thing of whatever. I'm ok-" I explain and then feel another wave of nausea come over me and vomit into the toilet.
Remy sighs and walks into the bathroom and rubs my back while I continue to purge my bowls.
It hurts so bad.
I stop puking and start dry heaving.
Remy continues to rub my back.
I finally shop and Remy sits me up against the wall as he flushed the toilet.
"Oi Roman can you hear me?" Remy asks as he puts his hand on my head. I nod my head slightly. The room is spinning.
"Ok I'm gonna pick you up love and put you on the sink. Ok?" Remy says to me and after that everything immediately goes black.
Remy POV
Shit shit shit!! He passed out. What do I do?
REMUS!!!
I'll get Remus!!!
I place Roman in the bathtub and run out to the living room.
I sock Remus in the arm and he wakes up immediately.
"Hey wtf?!" Remus whisper screams.
"Roman passed out and I don't know what to do!!" I whisper scream back at him.
"WHAT WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME THAT SOONER!!" Remus whisper screams and runs off to the bathroom.
We both get to the bathroom to see a very pale and passed out Roman in the bathtub.
"What do I do?" I say in a normal tone of voice.
"Ummm.." Remus thinks for a moment.
He reaches up and turns a nob and then switches the bath on. The shower head above starts to rain down ice cold water hitting Roman directly in the face.
Roman immediately wakes up shocked and freaking out. He tries to stand up but slips on the water and the slippery tub.
"Hey hey your ok! You blacked out." I frantically try to calm Roman down. He stops while breathing heavily and looks at me. He stares at me with his big green eyes. Eyes that look like a beautiful forest. Eyes that I could get lost in and I wouldn't care.
He's beautiful, I don't know if I noticed it before. He's small and full of kindness that I don't deserve. He's never said a hurtful word to me or to anyone.
I'm broken out of my thoughts when he tries to stand up. He slips and falls into my arms.
I catch him and lift him out of the bath. He's soaking wet and shivering. He's got mascara running down his face.
"Are you alright l-love?" I ask not meaning to stutter.
He nods and shivers harder. I swing his legs up so I'm carrying him bridal style.
"Here I can take him." Remus says forgetting he's here entirely. Remus holds out his arms to take the small boy.
"N-no no I got him." I say and Remus smirks.
"Ok then. Can you put him in his room? I don't want him waking the others in case he throws up again." Remus asks and I nod. We walk out of the small bathroom and up the stairs quietly. We make it to his room and I walk in and lay him on the lower bunk.
"Ok I'm gonna change him into some dry clothes. You can go back downstairs. I'll be down in minute." Remus says and I nod and go sit down in the hallway.
Is he ok? Is he sick from his head injury? Or something he ate? Or a virus he caught on the plane? He was so light I didn't notice until I put him down. He weighed nothing.
That's disturbing. Is he ok?
Remus walks back out to the hallway and looks at me.
"I-" I start to say and then I shut my mouth.
Remus looks at me confused.
"Is he okay?" I say quietly.
Remus smiles slightly.
"Yeah he's ok. Well kinda. He's got a bug. He's always gotten them since we were younger. He doesn't have a good immune system." Remus says looking at Roman in the bed still shivering slightly.
"Cmon let's go downstairs. We can watch a movie til the rest of them wake up." Remus says and starts walking.
"I'll be there in a sec." I say quietly. Remus continues down the stairs.
I peak into Romans room.
"Who's there? I can sense you." Roman says in a groggy voice. He sits up a bit and winces at his stomach.
"Sorry I just wanted to check on you." I say quietly walking into the room a bit.
"Oh hey. Here come sit." He says quietly sitting up.
I walk over and sit next to him on the bed.
"Are you okay?" I say quietly and look at him. I feel the heat rise to my face.
"Umm yeah. Well kinda. I feel better now that I threw up but now my stomachs just sore." He says rubbing his stomach.
"I'm sorry." I say to him and look at my hands.
"For what? You didn't get me sick." He says with a giggle. It makes my face get redder.
"For what your going through." I say to him and he looks at me shocked.
"W-what are you-" he starts to say but I cut him off.
"I know what's going on Roman! I heard a the call with your manager. You wear 2 sweatshirts to school. Your so much smaller than the rest of us and your brother. You don't eat anything but soup everyday. I know your not ok. I just wanna help you." I say not being able to stop my mouth.
Roman stares at me with shock as tears well up in his eyes.
"Roman I-"
"Get out." Roman says sternly.
"Roman I just wanna help you." I say to him and he looks pissed.
"I DONT WANT OR NEED YOUR HELP! IM FINE!" Roman yells getting up off the bed.
"Roman-"
"GET OUT!! I DONT WANT TO TALK TO YOU RIGHT NOW!!" Roman yells probably waking up the whole house.
I get up and walk out the door.

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