conversations // prinxiety ✔

♥ 16 - glasses ♥

(a/n: this book is going to be significantly shorter than dear virgil lmao but i want to write all my other cool ideas too)

*roman's pov*

When I went upstairs, I heard someone choke back a sob and start playing loud music to cover it.

I knew immediately by the song choice who it was.

LISTEN UP!

The future is bulletproof,

The aftermath is secondary,

It's time to do it now and do it loud,

Killjoys,

MAKE SOME NOISE!

VIRGIL!

Virgil, no!

I sprinted down the hall, no too far away from Virgil's room already but I wanted to be there as soon as possible, and knocked on the door.

He paused the song. "What do you want?" He sounded so broken.

"Hey... It's Roman. I was wondering if you needed some company or anything I could give you. Because you sounded upset. I get it if you want to be alone, though. I'm fine, as long as you are."

There was a sniff and a long moment of silence. "...can I get a cookie?"

"Obviamente, mi amor."

"Th-thanks."

I came back just under a minute later with three cookies. He asked for one, but I was sure he would need more. This was what Patton did when Virgil was upset.

I knocked on the door.

"Are you Roman?" he asked from inside.

"Yes, I am. And I have three cookies. I know you only asked for one, but I got more in case."

He sniffed and laughed. "You know me too well. Come in."

I opened the door to find him wrapped in his blanket like a burrito next to his laptop with smudged makeup and tears streaming down his face.

I took his hands into mine and kissed them gently. Then, I kissed all over his face and he laughed, wiping away his tears.

"Let's clean you up, yeah?" I said, gesturing to his makeup.

He nodded and headed to the bathroom with me following after him.

"And Virgil?"

He stopped and turned around. "Yeah?"

"I love you."

♥

*logan's pov (ooo)*

I wore the wrong glasses.

I WORE THE WRONG GLASSES.

I wore the glasses that made me see through walls and I saw Roman and Anxiety kissing rather passionately on Anxiety's bed.

I ran to my room and tried to find my normal ones, and when I couldn't, I sighed.

I went to go to Patton's room and through the wall, he was jumping around and dancing to a Hannah Montana song while holding a mime microphone. So. Cute.

I opened the door and he giggled and put his arms around me.

"I-I was just going to say," I started, "that, uh. Remember when you asked me out and I said I'd ask Anxiety to check if he was okay with it?"

Patton nodded and looked at me hopefully. His expression made my heart metaphorically melt.

"He said yes. And now I'm saying yes to you."

He squealed and I felt like I was about to go deaf.

"Logan! That's amazing! You're amazing!" he gushed.

Without thinking, I pulled him by his waist and kissed him like it was the end of the world.

(a/n: logicality! to make up for how i tortured you all earlier in the story!)