Secret Admirer

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Remus had found something of Virgil's, something he knew Virgil had hidden for a reason; something of sentimental value. Walking into the kitchen, he spotted Virgil.

"Hey! Those are mine!"

"I know they're yours."

"What are you doing with them?" Virgil eyed up Remus suspiciously.

"I just saw them lying around, ready for the taking. Why not take them?"

"Remus ..."

"Virgil."

Virgil began to put it together. Things had been missing from his room, and Remus followed him around like a lost puppy. He told him to stop, not that he did as asked.

"You've been ... stalking me! Please don't tell me I'm your latest obsession."

The lack of an answer was enough to set Virgil on edge.

"Oh please, pumpkin. Like you didn't already know." He closed the distance, blocking Virgil in.

 "You like the attention."

"Ew, No!"

He tried evading Remus, making the other lean in further. "... Then why did you leave these where you knew I'd find them. Hm."

Virgil couldn't stop his face from flushing bright red and avoided the other's gaze.

"That's what I thought." With that, Remus left.

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