Didn't Know { Book 1 }

~Chapter 14: The Matchmakers!~

(Art not by me! Obviously...)

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~Next Day~

~Virgil's POV~

I was in my room doing nothing. I saw a little piece of paper in my bag. I picked it up and unfolded it.

'My number: (random number here) -Deceit'

'Deceit must've slipped it into my bag yesterday.' I thought.

I put the number into my phone and texted Deceit.

V: 'Seriously? U sly snake.'

He texted back, quick.

D: 'idk what ur talking about.'

D: 'This is for music purposes only'

V: 'Yea, ok'

I put my phone back in my pocket and Remy walked in.

"You know there's a thing called 'knocking', right?" I asked. Remy shrugged and sat down on Emile's chair. Everyone seems to always sit there. "Why are you here?"

"I just wanted to know if Emile was... into guys," Remy said that last part quietly that I barely caught it.

"Oh, well, Emile is B- wait... you don't like Emile, do you?" I asked.

"W-what!? N-no, no... that's n-not it!" Remy exclaimed. His eyebrow twitched. His eyebrow twitches whenever he's lying.

"Your eyebrow is twitching. You do like him!" I said.

"Ugh... stupid eyebrow," Remy muttered. "Yes... I do."

"Well, Emile is actually Bisexual but is more into guys. So you have a chance."

Remy blushed. "Thanks..."

"No problem," I said. "But... if you hurt Emile, I'll hurt you."

"Isn't it supposed to be family sticks together?"

"Yeah, but Emile is a precious cinnamon roll."

"He's also an adorable one..." Remy muttered and walked out.

I waited and then walked out of my room and stopped right next to the kitchen. I peeked in and saw Remy talking to Emile while scratching the back of his neck. He was stuttering and I enjoyed every single bit of it.

I listened as Remy asked Emile if he wanted to hang out with him. Emile said yes! Finally, one of my ships is happening. Now the other one.

I peeked into the living area. I saw Roman, Patton, and Logan. I sneaked behind Roman, who was in the chair. I decided to text him instead.

V: 'hey'

R: 'You know we live in the same dorm room, right?'

V: 'Yea, but this is important'

R: 'What is it?'

V: 'I already got Rem and Em matchmade. it's time for Pat and Lo.'

R: 'You ship them too?'

V: 'Yea, u in?'

R: 'fine.'

V: 'Good, I'm right behind u.'

Roman turned in the chair and looked down at me, where I was sitting.

"You know we could've chatted here, right?" Roman whispered.

"You don't know who could be listening," I whispered back. "You talk to Patton. I'll talk to Logan."

Roman nodded and asked Patton if they could talk in the kitchen. Patton said sure and they went to the kitchen. I got up and sat beside Logan, who was typing something on his laptop.

"Hey," I said.

"Salutations? What do you want?" Logan asked.

"I was just wondering if you... I don't know... liked Patton in a romantic way." I said. I saw Logan's cheeks turn pink. "You're blushing. Is that a yes?"

Logan shut his laptop. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You're very stubborn."

"What if I did say I have feelings for Patton?"

"I was just gonna say to ask him to hang out with you."

"Going to. Hm... perhaps it could work."

Then, Roman and Patton came back and I got up.

"Well, Logan make sure you do it!" I said and pushed Roman to the corner so we could see. I was trying not to worry about Roman being over my head. Screw my shortness!

"What are you doing?" Someone asked. We turned and saw it was Emile and Remy.

"Shh! We're trying to watch!" We whispered shouted and turned back around to look.

Logan was blushing and asked Patton if they could hang out together. Patton said yes!

"Matchmade!" Roman and I said and high-fived. Remy just shook his head and left. Emile gave me a knowing look, winked and left. I blushed and glanced over at Roman.

"Thanks... for helping me," I muttered. 

"No problem, Virgil," Roman said, ruffled my hair and left. I walked back into my room where Emile was.

"So... when's your date with Remy, Emile?" I asked. Emile looked at me and blushed.

"It's not a date! We're just hanging out." Emile responded.

"Right... when is it?"

"Saturday."

"Great. You two are going to have fun."

"When are you and Roman going to get together?" Emile questioned. My eyes went wide and I blushed.

"Never. I don't think he likes me that way." I said and got my guitar.

"You'd be surprised..." Emile said and walked out.

'What did he mean by that?' I asked myself.

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