You had just wrapped up another one of your diss tracks when a certain dark eyed man walked in.
"Nice." Anxiety says.
Oh yeah... You live with your best friend Thomas Sanders. And his personalities.
You have a little, huge, crush on the dark personality. But would never tell anyone.
Except Roman, who noticed you staring at anx one day.
"I know, I'm amazing." You replied smugly.
He chuckled and rolled his eyes.
"You're really something aren't you princess?" He asked.
You secretly loved that nickname. But you refused to say so.
You rolled your eyes.
"Yep I'm something alright. I'm THE Roast Queen BITCH!" You half yelled.
"LANGUAGE!!" Patton yelled from the other room.
"Okay Captain America!" You yelled back, before you and anxiety burst out laughing.
And accidentally fell of the bed, and Anxiety fell too.
He landed over you, a hand on each side of your head, as he straddled you.
(That's sounds sexual)
You stare into each other's eyes for what seems like forever.
Until he begins to lean in. You lean your head up meeting him in the middle, for a long, soft, and passionate kiss.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" Anxiety asked quietly.
You can't find words so you kiss him again. I mean actions speak louder than words right?
In the doorway Logan, Roman, and Patton stand.
"I told you it got too quiet." Roman whisper with a slight chuckle.
Patton just squealed.
And Logan had a ghost of a smile tugging at his lips.
===Extended Ending===
"Hey guys, you want some take ou- oh my god!!!!" Thomas squeals just like Patton.
While you and Anxiety quickly separate, blushing a deep red.
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