Emotionless Robot? (Logicality)

Chapter Three: All he Needed was to Cry...

At some point in the near future I will be changing a bit of the wording in previous chapters, I plan on changing the word Personalities and anything along those lines as in keeping with the respect that Thomas keeps around regularly. I feel like I relate too much with Morality(Patton) in this chapter, other than the whole being in love with my best friend thing...(Word of the day: Clump, it means: walk heavily and/or clumsily.)

Patton began walking down the hallway, he has to get to Roman's room, he has to understand these feelings. Patton had a hard time concentrating with his overheated face and insanely muddled stomach. What is Logan doing to him?

Patton continued his clump to Roman's door. Patton wasn't really in the best shape. He was in no uncertain terms, frazzled. Everything was warm except for his stomach, which felt as though someone had jabbed a rod into the slight pudge that was gracing his abdomen.

He tried so hard to focus on walking but the only thing he could manage to do was breathe before his knees gave out under him, all he could do was stare in whatever direction his head was.

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A loud, hollow thump was heard in the hallway, Roman zipped in to see what had happened. He searched the narrow strip until he saw Patton face-down on the ground. He gasped, utterly horrified. "Anxiety, I need you here, please, now! Anx, I need help," he directed towards the younger. "Patton is on the ground, he's not looking well."

Anxiety nodded briefly, he was worried, that much was obvious to the princely man. "I'll help you move him to your room, Roman." This was a serious situation and everyone took it as such.

The two sides gingerly carried Patton into Roman's room which was only feet away. Where is Logan when you need him? "Anxiety, could you please go check on Thomas?" Anxiety nodded swiftly, the situation was very worrying.

Roman grabbed a wet towel from his bathroom and wiped Patton's forehead with the cool wet cloth. He continued this action until he heard Anxiety clear his throat. "Um, do you think he'll... be okay? Princey, I'm scared."

Roman felt Anxiety's wave of anxiety roll towards him, he turned to face Anxiety with a huge false smile, one that he was, sadly, all too familiar making. "Anx, take a deep breath, he'll be fine. Oh, right, how is Thomas?"

Anxiety looked as if he had just remembered why Roman had sent him to the outside. "Thomas was just sitting there, in the living room, on the couch doing nothing, he looked as if he was gone, empty. Princey, what if he never comes back, will Thomas be like that forever?" Just as he said that, Roman turned to tend to Patton for a bit, to gather his racing thoughts and he saw Patton move in a way that would indicate that he had woken up.

"Patton, how are you feeling? Are you okay?"

Patton's eyes opened wide, then he quickly narrowed them, what is Roman asking that for? "Yeah, kiddo, I'm fine." The air of tension melted and Patton swore he could hear two sighs of relief that day. "When did I get in your room, champ?"

Roman gave a quiet, terse chuckle. "You collapsed in the hallway, are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah, sorry to have worried the both of you, I guess I just overloaded, which has only happened once before, don't worry, Anxiety, it's like my mind is like a computer and, it needed to reboot."

Anxiety visibly relaxed, "I'm going to my room."

Patton nodded softly before smiling and looking to Roman. "Roman, I was on my way here, I need to ask you a few questions." Roman was taken aback, but he silently agreed to answer the questions. "Roman, why is Logan making my stomach feel weird, like butterflies?"

Roman had a smile growing on his face and that confused Patton, why is Roman smiling? "Patton, do you like Logan?" When he asked that, Patton's stomach butterflies fluttered even more fiercely. He nodded afraid to see Roman's face.

"This is wonderful news, Patton, first Anxiety and I are in a relationship, now you and Logan can be too," Roman sighed dreamily.

"You and Anxiety?!? Awwwww, so cute! Wait, L-Logan and me, in a relationship? Y-you think it could happen?" Patton's eyes refused to close and his mouth glued itself shut.

"Yes, yes, Patton, I believe the two of you would be perfect together, well, not as perfect as Anxiety and I."

Patton chuckled, he knew Logan would be proud, he used I instead of me, he used the correct pronoun, heck, I'm proud! Now he's thinking like Logan, oh boy, he has got it bad. "How do you keep Anxiety out of your mind? H-how do you stop?"

Roman guffawed "You think I have ever stopped myself from thinking about Anxiety? Even when I was asleep I had the most wondrous dream with Anxiety in it. You can't control it, you'll always think of him at the most random times." Roman looked into the distance and smiled surprisingly sweetly.

Patton was tearing up, he could literally feel Roman loving Anxiety. He was slightly jealous of their relationship, he was also jealous of how openly he could express his feelings. Patton realized this and he frowned, exclaiming "I don't deserve cookies anymore."

He began to cry before he felt Roman giving him a comforting, warm hug, normally, he gave these, it was nice for him to be on the receiving side, for once. As he continued crying into Roman's shirt, he heard a whispery voice that he could barely understand say "Awwwww, thhat'ss sssssweet, he'sssss comffforting yyou..."