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vιrgιl'ѕ p.o.v╳ By the time we both got home, it was afternoonish and we both didn't sleep well inside the hospital, so we slept.
Except for me of course, even with my lover i can't sleep and he was out like a light again, I have the world's sleepiest boyfriend, i chuckled a bit. He was nuzzling into my chest, and it felt nice but weird, probably because I've never had a relationship in ages, well, consider it centuries.
Either way, I don't wanna scare him, the last time I got off my bed, I broke my arm but at least I have a cast, there was a dark purple cloth around the white cast, making the purple almost seem black, but it wasn't. My apartment is so quiet I can hear myself think, it was a little strange, but it's probably a good thing, mostly for Patton, after hearing about his home, I felt bad in all honesty. He wouldn't let me feel bad for him, he always said it was my fault, but if it's my boyfriend that's hurting then of course I'd think it's my fault or something I did. God, it's quiet. I sighed a bit, bored as hell, then looking over at Patton, he was adorable when sleeping, he was always adorable but being this close to him? He's just flat out the cutest thing ever, I softly kissed his forehead and slowly moved off the bed, my legs were sore and my head was pounding like someone throwing watermelons at me, and I really like watermelons.
Anyways, I looked around in search of me doing something, thankfully I'm mostly left handed, but my right arm was in pain and itched, all this pain made me wanna die. When was there not i time when i wanted to die or just, not exist for a while? My eyes looked down at Pattons grey cardigan, he never wore it though, for some reason he'd just keep it around his neck, I looked over at Patton then the sweater. My instincts told me to wear it, and I did, I immediately grabbed it while looking Patton's way making sure that he wasn't watching, I held it and sneakily walked into my closet in which is where I kept my big mirror, although I barely use it, I just wanted to see how it looked when somebody was wearing it, that somebody was me. I turned on the light before carefully pulled it on, trying not to hit my arm then pulling it on, thankfully I didn't hurt myself in any way so that's that. I looked up into the mirror, myself wearing Patton's cardigan.
It was still kinda big, considering how small he is, it smelled like him too. " You look cute in that. ", I jumped before realizing Patton was standing behind me. " I-I- "
" Its okay, it's okay. ", Patton giggled a bit. " I don't mind! Although, you look better in it than i do. ", He grabbed my hand. " Your so cheesy. ", I laughed at him and he smiled. " And your super, duper cute! ", He pulled me into a hug, he smelled exactly like that cardigan, it was his of course but i mean- eh. I hate the fact that his scent makes me happy, no matter how wrong it sounds. " H-How long have you been standing there? "
" Not for so long. "
" Ugh, i feel embarrassed. "
" Don't be! It's okay, i really don't care if you wear my cardigan, it's like me wearing your hoodie. ", Patton reassured, God he was just too nice, but i suppose I'm lucky enough to have a sweet boyfriend, he let go of me and dragged me to the bed. " You couldn't sleep, huh? "
" Uhm, yeah. "
" Hm, what makes you sleep faster? "
" I guess, music sometimes. ", I shrugged and watched him go into the closet, turning off the light. " What if i sang to you? ", Patton smiled and turned on the lamp on his nightstand, i thought about it, ' he sings? '. I nodded and slipped into my bed along with him. " You've never been able to sing. "
" Well, i practiced. ", Patton looked up at the ceiling as i scooted closer to him. " Listen, okay? ", I nodded again and sighed softly. " Hearts in a cage, hearts in a cage. You, you flipped the page and slipped away, never thought you were someone to say things that you didn't mean~ ", Patton sang like a literal angel, and he was singing the song that reminded me of him, then this for sure would make me sleep. " You didn't even call to wish me Sweet Dreams, really thought we made a sweet team, but don't cry, consider this a lullaby, bye, and sweet dreams. "
I listened." Ticking clocks on the wall, waiting for your call ", He continued, I tried to not fall asleep but it was more difficult than it seemed. But that cuckoo bird, won't sing at all. Never thought you would, take everything we had and up and leave.. You didn't even call or wish me sweet dreams, really thought we made a sweet team. But don't cry, can't you see that you're a love of mine, mine.. "
I fell asleep. But i could still hear him.
" Sweet dreams, always thought you were the sweetest thing.. But don't cry, consider this a lullaby, them sweet dreams, sweet dreams,
Sweet to me, oh sweet dreams. "
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I woke up, tired and still sore from my legs, although my body in general felt slightly sore, but at least i won't be doing P.E, I turned to see Patton still asleep, but schools sadly, still a thing we have to go to so i shook him awake, his eyes slowly opened, I smiled a bit and got off the bed, but I was still too lazy to change, I turned to my boyfriend who was awake but obviously still tired, I pulled off his cardigan and shirt, I threw his cardigan and got him to turn towards me, I was searching for a shirt in my closet and I felt his stares, it felt weird but I already knew he was all flustered. I finally pulled on a light purple shirt while turning around and looked back towards my wall. I chuckled a bit, walking towards him. " Were you looking at me? "
" n-no? "
" Don't lie. ", I held his cheek. " M-Maybe I did. "
" I know you did. ", I pulled him into a quick kiss and stood up as we both got prepared for school.,,
I was looking for my camera, but it wasn't here, it wasn't anywhere. I don't remember moving it-
" You ready to go, Virge? ", Patton caught my attention as i put on a fake smile and nodded.
Where is my camera?
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Sweet Dreams ~ [Moxiety] ~ {COMPLETED}
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