Not the one.

Chapter one.

Morality's POV.

I can't stop thinking about it. I just can't.

Because of this I can't even do my work. Thomas is not as happy as he should be, as I would want him to be. The others understand though. I mean. Princey and Anxiety do. Logic not too much, but it's not his fault, he doesn't know.

I know what I should do. I know I do know. I just can't.

Roman keeps saying that Logic totally does, Anxiety says that I should give it a try and whatever happens won't be really important in a few years because we all will be dead. A bit dark but I appreciate the effort.

"Morality!" Logic's voice snaps me out of my thoughts. "Are you even listening?"

"Oh I'm sorry Logan. I was thinking."

"I figured that out. Is everything alright?"

Okay, I can do it. I'm going to do it. Now.

"Actually.." Okay I can't do it. It's just too much, too soon. What would I say anyway? "Everything is just perfect! Isn't today just a lovely day? The sun is out, Thomas' friend is here and he brought his dog!!!! An adorable dog to pet!" I said. I wasn't faking it. The thought of the dog put me in a really good mood.

"Sure, whatever." Logic answered not really caring about what Morality said. It happened all the time. Mor getting excited about everything.

"I should get going now!" I kind of screamed and left the room. I didn't really mind Logan's answers. I know he's not trying to be mean. It's just who he is. And I like him, just the way he is.

I went directly to Anxiety's room. Usually I would go to Princey's but right now the prince was with Thomas working on a new video.

I knock on the door and wait a couple of seconds. I knew he wouldn't answer. He never does anyway. So I just opened the door.

"You know, there's a reason if I don't answer the door. Is because I don't want people to come in." Anxiety says in a really not caring way to Dad, not looking away from his phone.

"Anx! We've talked about this.." I started saying

"It's not polite to ignore people who come visit you." we then said together.

"What do you want anyway?" Anxiety asks finally putting away his phone. "Problems with your beloved geek?"

"Actually yes. I don't know what else to do Anxiety! I was about to tell him but then, I don't know. What if he doesn't feel the same way?"

"He probably doesn't" He mumbled, I just ignored him.

"I mean, would it be weird? And what if he does, wouldn't that be weird?" I sighed and looked at him like a little puppy. At least he wouldn't have the heart to make me feel anxious about my opportunities with Logan.

He sighed. "You, it is usually my work to worry about those things. So why don't you make me do it."

I frowned. "What do you mean?"

"I mean" He started saying as he sat up on his bed right next to me. "You are morality, you are happiness made a person. Literally. You do that. I'll take care of worrying about it. When you need to worry about this, or anything else, come here and I'll give you your daily dosis of anxiety."

That was really, the sweetest thing I have ever heard Anxiety say. His intentions were so pure and full of love. I looked at him with tears in my eyes and opened my arms wildly to hug him tight.

"Woah, it's not a big deal, morality, you don't need to.." He stopped talking when I hugged him anyway. He sighed and let me hug him.

"I'm so proud of you son." I whispered.

"I'm not your son.."