I hope this was alright.
Unedited (because I'm too lazy)
TW: Alcohol, vomiting and negative thoughts.
Roman had strong feelings for a particular dark but not so dark side.
He had this way of making Roman feel funny inside, and all warm and fuzzy. He made him feel carefree, and nervous at the same time. He always looked so magnificent, even on the days when he wasn't trying.
Said feelings lead to Roman being idiotic and doing something rather dumb.
Logan and Patton were off watching a movie, having dragged Virgil along, probably making him feel rather awkward. Roman was also invited, and Virgil looked at him with hope, but Roman denied joining them, causing Virgil to look almost, sad? Pained?
Roman, guiltily, watched them walk away, keeping his mouth shut, and guiltily shut the door, sliding down to the floor, mentally cursing himself. Why was he such an idiot?
He let the side he liked, no, loved, walk away, and he looked so unhappy about being left alone with Patton and Logan.
Roman went to his bedside table and pulled out the bottle of clear liquid, with the black label.
Within an hour, the entire bottle had gone, and he had heard two doors shut, and many noises coming from one room, he could only guess how mortified Virgil had been.
He sat on the floor, back rested against his bed, the entire room spinning, even if his eyes were closed, he could feel the floor tilting beneath him. He felt sick. Why did he drink that? He hated it.
He got up and stumbled out of his room.
He didn't know where he was going, but anywhere was better than his own room.
He stopped outside of a purple door, decorated with random posters Roman couldn't make out due to his state.
He knocked, and hiccupped, then hiccupped and knocked.
He wasn't sure how long he repeated the cycle until the gorgeous emo trait opened the door.
He sent Virgil a sloppy grin and leaned against the door frame, missing it the first time, almost face planting the floor.
Virgil asked him what he was doing there, but due to him being so taken by the beauty that was before him, Roman didn't hear.
"Hello? Roman?"
"Yes Dearest?" Roman slurred, not realizing his choice of words, or the effect they had upon the trait in front of him.
"Uh... um, w-what are you doing here?"
"I came to see you, of course." Roman tried a "duh" tone, however it came out pretty badly, causing Virgil to smile, and quickly hide it.
"But why?"
Roman looked at the darker trait, and tried to take a step forward, but it resulted in him tripping over his own feet, and face planting the floor, somehow taking Virgil down with him, despite Virgil being off to the left, and Roman fell to the right.
"Ow, Princey."
"Sorry Virg..." The prince like trait said, slightly more sober than a few moments prior.
Roman's words fell out of his mouth before he could stop them, slurring together, "I love you Virgy."
Virgil blushed darkly, and got up, helping the other trait up.
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