Possible errors ~ also I know very little about Asexuals. So if I make an error there, please correct me.
T.W. Vomiting, mentions of self harm. Maybe more. I'm not sure.
Virgil sighed and recounted all the events of the night that had occurred prior, and had landed him in the situation he was in then.
Roman had asked him out, he found out Logan and Patton were a thing, his heart broke a little bit more, Thomas and Deceit were closer, and he was pressed against Roman's side, stuck due to the sleeping trait.
He said yes to Roman, he'd hoped it would take his mind off Logan for a while, yet the entire evening, he'd found himself thinking more about Logan than he had before. It wasn't that he didn't like Roman, well in a sense, it was that, but he did like Roman, just not in the way Roman thought. He hadn't meant to lead him on, or say yes, it was a spur of the moment kind of thing.
"Virgil?" The fanciful aspect knocked on Virgil's door.
"What?" He groaned and opened the door, coming face to face with a bunch of roses.
"For you." Roman muttered, pushing the roses forward slightly, causing Virgil to take a step back.
"Thank you?" He was confused to say the least, but the look on Roman's face seemed so... sweet and Virgil couldn't bring himself to be mean.
He let Roman into his room, after taking the roses and putting them in a vase, and the two sat and talked for a while, before Roman bought up the reason he had come to Virgil.
"I need to confess." He started, Virgil locked eyes with him and sent him a small smile, he could feel so many emotions racing around inside of him, and he sighed slightly, he knew what was coming, yet he knew he hadn't the heart to hurt Roman.
"I like you, as in Like Like you, and I know it's sudden, and I'm sorry, and I should shut up, I know, but I just really like you. The way your hair falls perfectly, and your eyes shine when you're happy, or how you just seem to bond with us all, despite the issues we had in the past." Roman rambled on a little bit longer, before he cut himself off. "Sorry." He murmured.
"It's fine..."
"So... I... You don't...?"
"I... I..." Virgil looked down, and fiddled with his fingers, pulling his hoodie sleeves over his hands, and he sighed. "I guess... but..." He was cut off by Roman grinning and pressing his lips to the anxious traits, causing his sentence to be unheard, and Roman wouldn't know what the second half was going to be, not that he seemed to care.
Virgil moved his lips lazily against Roman's and suppressed a sigh, he didn't like Roman that way, he didn't want a relationship, and no matter how often his thoughts drifted to Logan, he knew he didn't want it.
Roman pulled away from Virgil, and ran off out of the room, leaving Virgil to bury his face in his hands, and wonder what he had got himself into.
Not too long after, a knock echoed around his room, and the voice of the fatherly trait rang out, asking him if he wanted to watch a movie. He opened the door, and immediately noticed the closeness of Patton to Logan, who was just then making himself known. Virgil's heart dropped, and he swallowed thickly, nodding and following the couple to the commons.
He sat next to Roman, who pulled him into a hug, and the two remained entangled.
Thomas and Deceit soon showed, and the six watched a Disney movie, probably Sleeping Beauty or something like that.
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