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Cramps... (Moxiety)

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Virgil woke up, and from the second he opened his eyes, he knew it was going to be a rough day.

He groaned and trudged to the bathroom, making sure he wore all black. He didn't want anyone suspecting anything.

He sighed, and made his way to the kitchen, the smell of Patton's food, although delicious and amazing, upset his stomach, but he pushed through, and sat himself with the other two at the table.

He said nothing and placed his forehead on the table, he felt like a raging dumpster fire.

He sighed, and in his state, he almost missed Romans snarky comment.

"Old habits die hard. Clearly, Nightmare Before Christmas got no sleep."

"It is not Christmas. Nor are we anywhere near to the aforementioned holiday." Was the only response Roman got, besides the roll of Virgil's eyes.

"That's why he's nightmare BEFORE Christmas."

"It is closer to after..."

"Okay Nerd, I wasn't talking to you in the beginning."

"Then who were you directing your statement at? Yourself?"

"Yes. In fact. I was."

"Would you both shut up?" Virgil snapped, finally looking up. "I got plenty of sleep last night Roman, and I have a headache. I don't need this."

"Virg..." Patton stepped in.

"I'm going to my room." He spoke, walking out of the kitchen.

He lay on his bed, and curled up in a ball, tears forming in his eyes, though he wasn't sad, just distracted and he hated when tears came with his frustration.

—

"What was that?" Roman spoke, after the three stayed in silence for a short while.

"I'll check on him, Logan, will you watch the food?"

"Yes."

Patton nodded and walked out of the kitchen, and headed to the younger traits room. He knocked and heard a feeble, "Come in."

He walked in and saw Virgil curled up on his bed, knees close to his chest, his arms clutching his stomach, and his eyes filled with tears.

"Virgil... what's wrong?"

"It hurts." Came the reply, followed by a few sniffles.

"What does?" Patton made his way over to his boyfriends bed.

"You'll hate me if I tell you."

"No I won't. I could never hate you, I love you."

Virgil sat up, feat clear in his eyes, and he sighed, his arm never straying from his stomach.

"I am not... biologically male..."

"Oh... oh! You're in pain because of that?"

"Yeah... and I just don't feel great."

Patton grinned, and without saying a word ran off, only to return a few moments later with his arms full of junk food, pain killers, blankets, pillows, a heating pad, and more.

"You could have just summoned that, you know?"

"I know. But where's the fun in that?" Patton smiled and sat with Virgil on the latter's bed.

They curled up and binge watched movies and ate too much junk food, but the entire day made Virgil feel better, and his pain lessened.

The two ended up falling asleep, curled into one another's side, and feeling happier.

—

The following day, Virgil woke up, feeling better, and the first thing he did was apologise to Roman for being rude, and he even apologised to Logan.

Both were taken by surprised, but choose not to question it.

—

From then on, if Virgil needed Patton for that week, Patton would always be there.

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