Virgil had been in his room, blasting his favorite music through his headphones.
Realizing his mouth was very dry, he pulled his hood, maybe the other traits would notice he did not want to be bothered.
He lept up from his bed, and exited his room, making his way to the kitchen.
As he made his way to the kitchen, Im not okay by My chemical romance came on, so Virgil being Virgil he turned the volume up.
Virgil hadn't noticed Roman, the romantic and charming, and creative side of Thomas entered the kitchen, sitting at the table.
Virgil was getting his drink, taking his precious time, not noticing Princey.
~ Romans P.O.V. ~
I asked Virgil how he was doing, no response. I asked if he was listening no response. That's when i tapped his shoulder. Big mistake.
Virgil let out a shrill, bloodcurdiling scream. *insert Talyns scream in Can Anxiety be good? Lol*
¤ Virgils P.O.V.¤
"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?" I yelled as I ripped my headphones off, Roman had looked beyond terrified.
"I didn't know Virgil, I'm sorry." Roman apologized, looking down at his feet. I don't know why he felt nervous, Princey is never nervous.
That's when I said it was okay, and it was my fault for having my hood up.
That's when it happened. Roman hugged me, I looked up after a minute and closed the gap between us.
Hello! Its bad I know sorry.
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FanfictionThis is what happens when you watch all of Thomas's channel, Perfect! Anyway these will include: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Morality AKA Pattom - Logic AKA Logan - Prince AKA Roman - Anxiety AKA Virgil ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I take reques...
